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Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 01

By: SecretlifeofAL



The Red Lounge had always been a popular hangout for the men of Zenith. Thousands of horny males filled to the brim with testosterone trekked to the outskirts of the city to watch and enjoy females strutting their stuff on stage, swinging on poles or pleasuring them in some way at their seats. The back of the place had a couple VIP rooms where, for a bunch of extra money, the men could expel all of their pent up stress with a lady of their choice.

Jane was one of those ladies. She wasn't particularly attractive though. Most men went for the women with the huge breasts. Her friend Stacy, for example, had triple Ds. She pulled in thousands of dollars a night. Jane, however, was lucky enough to get a hundred for a few lap-dances.

All that changed when she ended up with Randy.

Randy was as sleazy as they came. That's saying a lot considering the fact that Zenith was a prime city to find sleazy men. If the title existed, Randy would be king of the sleaze-balls.

The man dressed in the most outrageous pimp style ever - large leopard print hats, a purple jacket along with the most annoyingly pink undershirt. Around his neck hanging against his hairy chest was a gold medallion with the words SEX GOD on it.

Randy walked through the lounge perusing the "stock" as he liked to call it. He stroked his chin looking for the finest piece of woman he could find. Disappointingly most of the women were already busy with their own customers. The only one not giving a lap-dance or swinging on a pole was Jane.

"Ick," he thought aloud, "The scrawny one is the only one left?" Randy shrugged his shoulders. "It'll have to do."

The man in the loud clothes strutted himself over to the bar where Jane sat lazily sipping a martini. He ran his hands through his slicked back hair and gave her an arrogant smirk.

"Hey there," he said." what do you say we go get a VIP room so you can show me what you got?"

Jane looked at him with disgust. She knew all too well who Randy was. She also knew that the only reason he was there was because the others were taken.

Randy reached into his pocket and pulled out a huge stack of cash.

"This," he said, "is all yours if you go along with it."

Jane's eyes widened. There had to be almost ten thousand dollars there. She gulped her drink down and stood up.

Jane led the disgusting man down the hall into one of the bigger suites. The middle of the room had a large king sized bed covered with a delicate silk comforter. Plush pillows decorated the head of the bed.

Randy plopped onto the edge of the bed while Jane stood in front of him. She wiggled her hips rhythmically as she lifted her arms up giving the man an evil smile.

"I want you," Jane told him. She tried to hide a sickened face under her seduction. "I want to do so many naughty things to you."

Jane moved closer to the man running her hands down the front of her body between her cleavage across her stomach and into her pants. She twiddled her clitoris a few times before pulling her hands out and unbuttoning them. As she moved her hips back and forth she slowly pulled them down.

Jane looked up at Randy feigning a smile as she unhooked the A-cup bra she had on.

"I hope you like what you see," she said displaying her tiny yet perky breasts.

Randy just looked at the flat chested woman and silently scoffed. His penis, on the other hand, was already at attention.

The final piece of clothing Jane took off as she continued her way between Randy's legs were her underwear. She wiggled out of those and bent over giving the man a view of her perfectly shaped labia.

Randy's eyes widened at the site of such a beautiful vagina. He had never seen anything like it before. Everything was proportional and symmetric. He wondered how anything like this could be hanging from such a plain looking scrawny thing like this woman. He also knew he needed to conquer this thing.

Jane danced over Randy's lap massaging his body with her own. She placed her hands over his cheek and moved them to the back of his neck as she rhythmically bumped and ground against his aching member. 

Jane sensed it was time so she unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down. Then she pulled them and his underwear down a little bit. His penis popped out in front of her face. A little bit of pre-come splattered onto her cheek.

Jane licked the pre-come off of his penis. 

"Mmmm," she said. 

Jane placed her lips around the shaft of the man's member then she slowly moved up and down along the fleshy organ. Jane rubbed and massaged the phallus skillfully. Randy smiled and lay back onto the bed. His excitement building into the plateau.

Since Jane had done this kind of thing before, she knew when it was time to release him.

Before she could release him, Randy grabbed the back of Jane's head and pushed her down over his member.

"You will eat all of my come," he demanded. "I paid good money for you."

Jane tried to break free mumbling in protest but he was too strong. It was too late. His penis spasmed inside of her. The man smiled letting his musky, slimy, salty gunk enter her mouth.

"Now swallow it," Randy demanded.

Jane reluctantly complied. The slimy goop slid down her throat like some kind of alien slug beast. 

The minute his sperm entered her stomach Jane felt something deep inside. A slight nausea slowly radiated out of her stomach and moved down her body tingling the tip of her clitoris. She felt the urge to dive deep within her.

Jane fell back onto the floor and placed her hand over her vagina. She rubbed hard poking and prodding and moving her hads along her fleshy folds. She couldn't stop masturbating.

Randy, thinking it was some kind of act just smiled and watched. Orgasms ripped through every fiber of her being. they came at shorter and shorter intervals increasing in intensity. She moaned and arched her back as they came. Ejaculate flowed out of her onto the floor.

Randy watched as something inside of her pushed up against the skin on her chest. It tightened as two mounds surrounded her tiny breasts stretching her flesh until it tore open. Two big orbs of boob-flesh popped out of her chest with her last orgasm. She fell back as her body relaxed.

The man got up from the bed and went over to her. He looked to see if she was alright. Jane's eyes jerked open as soon as he touched her.

Jane sat up and stared at Randy. This time a genuinely seductive smile crossed her face. She slowly slid out of her old skin completely covered in a strange lubricating slime. It smelled sweet and unearthly with a slight musky highlight.

The newly transformed woman's body glistened in the dim red light of the room. Her perky double Ds swung and bobbled with every step she took. Something about her made Randy uneasy. He backed away.

"What's the matter Randy boy?" Jane said, taunting him, "Don't you like what you see? I thought you liked big breasts on a woman."

Jane came at the man pinning him against the door. Her now silky platinum blonde hair tickled his chest.

"You can't escape me," she said. She sensed his already erect penis. "I know you want me. Your body has been sending me signals."

Randy tried to push Jane off but she was too strong. The woman grabbed the man's member and slowly guided into her. Jane moved up and down along his body rubbing his chest and shoulders sensuously.

"Just relax Randy boy," the woman said. "Janie's going to take good care of you."

Jane pressed her now full, juicy lips against his and forced her tongue into him. When she let go she slowly moved up and down along the man's shaft slowly getting faster and faster.

"Oh yes," Jane said. "You're going to love what I have in store for you."

with every thrust of her body she could feel herself continuing to change. Randy's sperm shot out into her and her vagina seemed to hungrily take it all in. After a while of milking the man she could feel the start of a new orgasm. It built and built through the plateau stage and finally exploded.

Jane threw her head back letting out this loud unearthly screech as the man screamed in pain. Then he slowly fell into unconsciousness and finally death.

When Jane released her victim he fell to the floor lifeless and castrated. Not a drop of blood poured out of the cooling corpse. She smiled at her handiwork.

Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 02



Stacy, who was tending to a customer in a room next door, heard the commotion coming from the room Jane was in. She went out and knocked on Jane's door.

"Jane?" Stacy called, "is everything okay in there?"

Jane had to think fast. She dragged the body onto the bed laying it on its stomach. Then she went to the door and opened it a crack.

"Never better," Jane told Stacy pulling her in. "You have to check this out."

Stacy watched Jane roll Randy's body over. She could see that his penis had been severed at the base. It looked like it was completely bitten off. The busty golden blonde looked at Jane half puzzled and half terrified.

"Want to know how I did it?" Jane asked.

Stacy just stared at her.

The woman moved closer to the busty blonde. She placed a hand on her shoulder. She smiled seductively.

"Let me show you," Jane said. "You'll feel so good afterward."

Jane embraced Stacy caressing and kissing her two breasts. she suckled Stacy's bare nipples moving each fleshy orb around molding them and kneading them. 

Jane slid one of her hands down Stacy's stomach. She groped the woman's crotch causing her to let out a small sexual grunt.

The two women moved over to the bed still kissing and fondling each other. They pushed the dead body onto the floor so that Stacy could sit. 

Jane slid down the woman's bare body and started licking her vagina. She started on one side slowly moving up along one of the labia and then down the other. Stacy bucked a little letting out a slight moan.

"You'll love this," Jane said, "trust me."

Jane then opened her mouth while she continued to caress and massage the woman's hips and thighs. A strange flesh colored tube emerged from her throat and passed her lips. It was covered in a white sticky mucus. Long blue and red veins ran up and down the sides of it. The tip split into three little parts.

Before Jane could penetrate Stacy's body Stacy sat up. The tube closed and darted back into the Jane's mouth.

"Is there a way we could do this after," she said, "My client is still waiting for his lap-dance in the other room."

"Bring him here," Jane said after pulling the tube in. she licked her lips at the thought of another tasty morsel. "We could give him a two for one deal."

Stacy smiled at Jane and placed a hand over on her back. Then she got up and left the room. 

A few minutes later Stacy came back. She was followed by a man who was probably in his forties. He had gray hair with a large thinning spot on top of him. His beer gut jiggled as he walked and ugly varicose veins ran up and down his legs.

"Mmmm," Jane thought, thinking only of the beer gut. "Look at all that meat. This is going to be fun."

Stacy and Jane got into bed. They started caressing each other sensuously massaging and exploring their bodies. Hands moved up and down legs, between breasts and thighs, brushing against each other's cheeks, around to the backs of their heads. They put their hands everywhere as they kissed.

Stacy licked Jane's newly grown breasts suckling her nipples. A trickle of sweet tasting liquid flowed out of them. Jane squeezed causing a stream to enter Stacy's mouth.

The liquid was amazing. Stacy had never tasted anything like it before. She lapped it up greedily. With every squirt from Jane's breasts she became more aroused. A slight tingling sensation developed around her clitoris.

Stacy fell backward on the bed. Before Jane proceeded to lick her she looked back at the man. She smiled at him then went back to her work.

"You are going to feel so good after this," Jane told Stacy.

Still looking up at the busty blond under her she leaned her back over her crotch and opened her mouth. A flesh colored tube-like structure slipped out from deep within her covered with a lubricating mucus.

As Jane slowly stroked the sides of Stacy's body the she caused the tip of the tube to split open revealing its deep red insides.

"Mmmm," she said plunging the tube into Stacy.

Stacy's eyes widened at the amazing feeling she experienced. Her head hung down facing the man in the chair. she reached down and placed a hand on the back of Jane's head as it bobbed up and down between her legs.

Stacy made faces of utter pleasure while Jane continued playing with her. Her mouth hung open as she panted heavily. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with every breath she took.

"Oh yes!" Stacy yelled as the first orgasm built up. "Yes! Yes! YES! AAAH!"

Jane continued to move her fleshy proboscis inside the woman's vagina letting it stimulate Stacy's insides. With the first orgasm she pumped a translucent goop into her.

Satisfied with her work, Jane pulled her tube back into her mouth. she gave the man in the chair an evil little smile while she used her hands to continue stimulating her partner.

Stacy moved her hands up from her crotch and started massaging her chest. Another orgasm ripped through her body. With every orgasm the skin around her breasts seemed to grow tighter than before. 

Another orgasm came. Stacy's breasts seemed to rise. It felt as if something was pushing on them from the inside. The thrust of Jane's fingers didn't help at all. Orgasm after orgasm flowed violently through her body like waves of ecstasy. Her breasts kept pushing forward with every arch of her body.

Every time Stacy's breasts pushed forward, her nipples shortened and flattened. Soon they were nonexistent. The woman sat up still uncontrollably orgasming. She moaned and groaned as the waves constantly came.

Jane let go of her partner's crotch and placed her soaked hands over her two orbs. She could feel the implants deep inside trying to push out of her body. The skin strained around the plastic orbs ready to rip open any moment.

"W-w-what are you doing?" Stacy asked Jane.

Jane just smiled as she pulled on her partner's nipples.

"Don't worry," she said, "you won't need them."

Jane dug her nails into the skin around Stacy's breasts. Stacy was surprised that her partner's nails didn't hurt. The puncture holes the nails caused didn't even bleed. 

Jane grabbed the chunks of flesh and ripped it open. The implants Stacy had rolled over her body and plopped onto the covers next to her.

The man watched the surreal scene unfold in the plush bed. He wasn't sure what to make of the whole thing. The erection between his legs and his complete arousal even surprised him. He was both terrified and horny at the same time.

The two women continued their sexual romp kissing and fondling each other. Jane tore at and ripped more flesh off of Stacy's body. She leaned in and suckled on the nipples of her newly expanding hemispheres. 

Stacy;s breasts were bigger, rounder and more beautiful than ever before. Her perpetually hardened nipples and the round fleshy orbs were perky like they were with the implants but Stacy felt freer with them. Stacy ripped the rest of the old skin off of her chest while Jane continued with her back. The blonde woman emerged from her old skin a new sexier woman. She felt freer now than she ever felt before. It was as if all of the impurities that were put into her body over the years rose to the surface and shed off with her skin.

"You see?" Jane said smiling at Stacy. "I really hope you like the new you."

"Oh yes," Stacy said grinning evilly. "I do like this new body." She looked back at the man and followed his naked body down to his throbbing erection. "I think my client likes the new me too."

Jane and Stacy stood up from the bed and walked over to the man. Their hips swayed back and forth with every step. Their breasts hung from each of their bodies like four gorgeous teardrop shaped orbs.

The two women went to each side of the chair the man was sitting in. Jane to the left of the man, Stacy to the right. They both hung over him staring at his erect penis. Their sultry looks belied the ravenous hunger each of them had.

Jane went first. She leaned over and pressed her lips against his. While she did that Stacy placed her hands on the man's bare chest. She moved up and down between his flabby pectorals and his enormous abdomen.

"Hmmm," Stacy said in a taunting sing-song voice, "I think our man is a very healthy eater."

"Oh yes," Jane said after releasing him, "Very healthy indeed."

Stacy moved down to the man's penis. It glistened with pre-come. she looked at the veiny structure watching it throb with his pulse. She then wrapped her two enormous breasts around the man's shaft and slowly moved up and down over him.

"This feels so good," Stacy said. "I hope you're liking this too. We want to make sure this is very special for you."

"Yep," Jane chimed in picking up one of her own breasts and licking the nipple. "Two for the price of one."

Stacy rubbed the man's penis faster and faster until it exploded all over her. The busty blonde squealed with joy at what she had done. She got up and licked the sperm from one of the fleshy orbs.

Jane walked over to Stacy, grabbed a breast and started licking her too. The two women hummed, grunted and moaned with pleasure and contentment as they lapped up the man's seed.

When they were clean and glistening with each other's saliva, Jane knelt down and started to work the man with her own breasts. Up and down she rubbed the man. slowly at first but gaining speed until another burst came forth. This time it wasn't as strong as the first.

The two women proceeded to lick and fondle each other again. They continued the pattern of stimulation and climax with the man taking turns with his manhood and licking and sucking his sperm off of each other's bodies.

After about the seventh time the man was completely exhausted. Jane reached up held his head by the chin and brought his face to her level.

"I think you're ready," Jane told him. She looked at Stacy. "What do you think?"

"I think you're right," Stacy replied grinning hungrily.

Jane and Stacy stood up and led the man to the bed. As soon as he sat down Jane placed her hands onto his chest. She teased him a little kissing and groping the man's flabby body. Then, with a little force, she pushed him back.

Stacy worked the man's penis stroking it slowly until it came back to life. Jane crawled over his body up to his head. She looked down at him between her legs. She touched his cheek then moved her hand behind his head. Cradling him she lifted it up for another long kiss.

After the kiss Jane sat up and positioned herself over his body giving him great access to her breasts.

"Since you were such a good boy," Jane said to the man, "I'll let you fondle them for a while."

the man reached up toward the pendulous fleshy sacs. They were firm and plump in his hands. Each one the size of cantaloupes. Jane bent over a little more to let the man suck on her nipples.

As soon as the client's mouth was on, a sweet liquid poured out. His penis shot up and he bucked a little.

Jane looked back at the woman still working his bottom. She gave her a secretive grin as she moved closer to her.  Jane and Stacy touched each other's faces giving each other long kisses. The same flesh tube Jane used before came out. This time a second one emerged from Stacy. As they kissed they moved the two tubes around opening theirs up and interlocking the small flaps. They used them to exchange their juices.

After the kiss, Stacy positioned herself over the man's crotch. then she slowly lowered herself onto his member.

Jane, on the other hand, lowered her own crotch close to the man's face. She let him suck and lick her vagina while Stacy started to slowly massage him with her vagina. Her juices dripped down into the man's mouth as Jane's folds became red and puffed up. 

"Ooooh," Jane said, "That feels soooo good." She looked at her partner. "How are you doing at your end?"

"Big and rock hard," Stacy said, "Exactly how I like them."

The two women giggled and kissed again. There was another session of tube-play before they let go. They continued moving their flesh-tubes around inside their mouths secreting more of the sweet tasting mucous.

Stacy continued her stimulating movements over the man's penis as they kissed. She closed her eyes getting completely lost in everything. Jane did the same. Her pelvis bobbed up and down over the man's head. for a few moments he had to let stop pleasuring her because Stacy's movements were making it nearly impossible to concentrate.

When the session between the women was over Jane gave Stacy a smile and a small nod. Muffled screams could be heard coming from under the two women as they continued to slowly undulate and move over the man's body.

Jane closed her eyes and pouted her lips. Something pushed down her victim's throat and into his stomach. Jane held the man's flailing arms down still making her constant movements.

"Oh yes," The two women whispered under their breath.

"You taste so good," Jane said.

"Oh! Keep it up! I want all of you inside of me!"

The women giggled at seem movement deep inside the man's stomach and then throughout his body. The women went faster over the man moaning and groaning with the most extreme pleasure they have ever felt.

After a few hours of playing with themselves inside the man, they got up. the same fleshy tubes that emerged from Jane's mouth slowly pulled out of the lifeless corpse of their victim. Jane's tube exited the man's throat. Stacy's exited a hole where his penis used to be.

"There's only one more thing we need to do," Jane told Stacy retying her bikini.

"That is?" Stacy asked.

"Help me get rid of these two bodies." 



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 03



Mike drove through the busy late night streets. The red hot hum of the neon lights steadily invited locals and tourists alike to go in and enjoy the sheer decadence the city had to offer. A guy could find anything his heart desired in Zenith. Any worldly thing he ever wanted could be his at the touch of a button or the opening of a door. Of course that's how the government intended it.

Zenith was a party town. A special place set aside for people all over the country to come and just completely let their inhibitions go. People could come to Zenith and forget the social, political or economic problems that plagued the country. Happy people would never think to revolt or protest whatever changes they made. It was all bread and circuses on a large scale.

That night there were a lot more regulars walking the streets. State prostitutes lined the sidewalks in their government issued blue corsets. They were tethered to pay poles waiting for someone to drive up, put some money in the slot, unlock the tether and drive off to the nearby hotel. In the back, standing and leaning against the walls of buildings were the freelancers as they were called. They were a little freer to pick and choose what clothes to wear and were able to set their own prices. Some even were able to pick their hours.

Despite the name, many of the freelancers were actually members of different cat houses, whore houses and strip clubs. They pulled in new patrons to entertain. In Zenith the term became synonymous with prostitutes not affiliated with the government. There's a joke among some of the men of the city saying they were called freelancers because they were free of government regulation and they got "lanced".

That isn't to say Zenith didn't have its own independent contractors. Most of them worked on the seedy outskirts where regulations and laws were a little more lax. A few brothels and independent porn studios dotted the area but it was mainly free reign for prostitutes. 

The Red Lounge was a Zenith institution. It was the first whorehouse in the city. Many of the women who worked there were ninth generation prostitutes. Their mothers made careers of sex work and, when their daughters were old enough, their daughters started their own career. 

With the government promoting easy women in the name of "happiness" and complacency, prostitution in Zenith wasn't taboo. It was even glorified to a certain extent. Many streetwalkers and other types of women would give anything to be a part of the exclusive ranks of the workers at the Red Lounge. That was where Mike was headed.

The Red Lounge was a nondescript square building. The front had a big glowing neon sign with its name written in script above a red leather upholstered door. As always the parking lot was filled with cars. People lined up at the doors waiting for their chance to get in.

As soon as the car stopped she got out and walked to the front. Mike showed the bouncer his badge and was immediately let in. For a Wednesday night during the off season the place was extremely busy. Guys gathered around the center stage as a busty blonde danced and gyrated on the pole. She looked out at her audience eyeing the police officer with hungry anticipation while she sensuously ran her hands all over her body.

The officer made his way to the bar.

"Gin and tonic," he said sitting.

"I recognize that order," the woman at the bar said. She was a slender Asian woman. Probably around five feet tall. Her almond shaped eyes and thin nose gave her an exotic look reminiscent of the old geisha girls from the movies of ancient history.

"Hey Thai," Mike replied.

"Mike! What's happening? Where's Adrianna?"

"She's working on another part of the case."

"Ah yes. The recent murders."

"You sure you don't know anything?"

"I only know what I've told you. All of the girls here wanted Randall dead. They even talked about how they were going to do it. I just ever thought someone would have the guts to actually go through with it."

"What about the second guy?"

"I couldn't say. He was Stacy's client. She was the last to see him alive."

"Where is she now?"

"She's up on stage."

"That's Stacy?! What happened to her?"

"No one really knows. All I know is that she's bringing a lot of people in. That other girl, Jane, went through something too. It's weird."

"I'm going to need to talk to her."

"Her show's almost done. You'll have to be quick. A lot of the guys here are waiting on private sessions."

# # # #

Stacy was spinning and turning around the pole. Undulating and moving her flexible torso. Standing with the pole behind her she held onto it with both hands and slid down. Then she lifted her legs up and wrapped them around the metal rod. When she was secure, she pulled the rest of her body up and grabbed the next part of the pole. Grasping the pole she arched her back and wrapped her legs around the next section of pole. Before she continued climbing to the top, she ran her had down her lithe contorted body. Her cantaloupe-sized breasts hung on her slick frame like two perfectly shaped teardrops. Sweat ran down her sexy body giving off a sweet smelling musk. She continued her way to the top climbing leg over arms. When she reached the top of the pole she spiraled down. As soon as her feet hit the ground the whole room exploded with cheers and whistles. 

Twenties and higher denominations fell around her like leaves in the Autumn. As soon as the curtains closed she gathered the money up from the stage and walked to her room. The guys lined up at the door called her name but she just passed them counting the money she made.

Stacy went to her boudoir. She took out a new lacy white bra and put it over her massive cleavage. Someone started pounding on the door.

"Hold your horses boys," Stacy called fluffing up her hair. "There's plenty of me to go around."

Another series of pounds. She took a see-through pink teddy off its hanger and slipped that on. The slip clinged to her body in just the right way.

"Wait a minute. I know you're all very eager to get to me."

A third set of pounds. Stacy walked to the door and opened it a crack.

"I said hang-" 

The busty blonde was face-to face with the electronic badge of the America Police Force. She closed the door and threw on some stockings and underwear. She opened the door again this time a little wider. 

"Well well well," she said, "If it isn't Mike Monahan. You know you still owe me for the lap dance last week."

"I'll pay you later. This is official police business."

The woman put her knuckles onto her hips.

"Hmmm. Police business huh?"

"Yes. I'm here to talk to you about the recent murders."

"I already told your little girlfriend, Adrianna, what I know. We all wanted Randall dead. None of us thought anyone would do it."

"It's not about Randall."

Stacy lifted an eyebrow inquisitively.

"Oh. Well, come in."

The woman allowed mike to enter the room. She then addressed her clients.

"Sorry boys," she said, "You'll have to wait a little longer. This guy's top priority."

Sounds of disappointment and aggravation ran through the line.

"Don't worry, I will make sure to get to each and every one of you."

Stacy returned to the room. She gave the officer a devious grin.

"Why don't you get on the bed and make yourself comfortable?" the busty blonde said. There was a deep sultriness in her voice. 

Mike sat on the edge of the queen-sized mattress. He looked at the wooden molding and carvings of women enjoying various sexual acts on the headboard. Each post on the other end stood up nearly to the ceiling looking like two long, phallic poles.

"Do you like the room?" Stacy asked. "I'm now one of the top earners. They only give these types of 

rooms to the women who bring in the most clients."

"I'd really rather talk about the murders."

The woman plopped on the bed next to Mike. She stretched out on the mattress on her side holding her head up with one of her elegant hands. Her other hand swept across Mike's back.

"It's always about business with you. You should relax a little."

Mike stood up. His erection prominently showed under the blue pants of his uniform.

"No not this time," he said.

"You say no but your body says yes." Stacy replied. She rolled over and sat up in bed. "Come here."

The busty blonde put two fingers in Mike's pants and pulled him between her legs. She brought her hands up slowly rising from her seat. Her hands snaked up over his stomach then his chest. When she reached his shoulders she started to unbutton the officer's police uniform. It slid off of his burly chest and fell to the floor.

Stacy admired the man's chiseled stomach.

"They really know how to sculpt you boys," Stacy said.

"Please," Mike pleaded, "I need...umph."

Before Mike could say anything Stacy shoved her breast into his mouth. She squeezed. A sweet tasting fluid flowed into his mouth.

"There," Stacy said. "Maybe now we can get somewhere."

The fluid immediately took effect. Mike's penis strained against the fabric of his pants. Stacy unzipped his zipper and pulled them down. The long rod popped out after she removed his underwear.

"Now that's more like it," Stacy said. 

She pulled down her panties and started to grind her crotch against his. She leaned in and pressed her lips against his. Her tongue slithered into his mouth along with something else. A second tube-like object seemed to go in. Mike felt the end of it fold open. A sweet tasting slime flowed out. When Stacy pulled her lips away he could see a flesh colored tube connecting her mouth to his. It bulged and contracted as she forced something soft and slimy down his throat.

Stacy continued to pump more of the sweet fluids into him she guided his penis into her. She swirled it around and slowly massaged his crotch with her body. With every movement inward, she contracted her vaginal muscles around the full length.

Mike couldn't take much more stimulation. He was terrified at what Stacy had become but he couldn't break free. His penis spasmed violently into her. 

Stacy smiled feeling all of his seed emptying into her body. She felt sexier and energized. Her features became slightly more exaggerated and any pheromones she emitted were even stronger now. Finally she threw her head back and moaned as her thrusts became more vigorous.

Mike orgasmed into her three more times. When he was released he fell over, closed his eyes and blacked out.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 04



Officer Adriana Ruiz walked up the path to apartment 6969. She knocked on the door. The lock clicked open and the door gave way to a busty blonde woman. A brilliant red corset hugged her curvaceous body leaving nothing up to the imagination. Her cleavage rose and fell against the red lace prison like fresh bread dough. The cascades of her bleached hair framed a face of piercing green eyes, a petite nose and full, sensuous lips.

A slight breeze came through the open door wafting a strange and sweet aroma with musky highlights into Adriana's face. The officer felt the slight tingle of arousal every time she inhaled.

"Hello," The woman said. She had a sultriness in her voice. It gave Adriana chills. "Can I help you?"

"Are you Miss Jane Vixx?" Adriana asked.

"Yes I am."

"I'm investigating the recent murders of two guys Who were regulars of The Red Lounge. Witnesses say that you and Stacy were the last two people to see them alive. Do you have a minute to answer some questions?"

Jane sighed.

"Sure but can we talk inside. I was just about to get a drink."

"Yeah sure."

Adriana followed Jane into the apartment. She sat on the velvet black sofa as Jane went into the kitchen to fix some drinks. She looked around. It was a normal looking apartment. Plasma TV in front of the window, a matching velvet love-seat on the other side of the room, a dinner table covered in red table cloth. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Jane came back to the living room with two drinks in martini glasses. She handed one to Adriana. Officer Ruiz examined her drink closely. It was an odd flesh color. Blue fiber-like strands ran through the drink making it look like the glass was full of human flesh.

"Better drink it," Jane said as she gulped hers down. "Otherwise it'll congeal."

Adriana threw the drink back. It wasn't a drink per se. It's consistency was more like that of a gel. A burst of musky sweetness poured over her tongue when it entered her mouth. It slid down into her stomach and settled to the bottom.

"I hope you like it," Jane said grinning at her guest. "It's my own special cocktail."

That was when a burning sensation seeped out from Adriana's stomach all over her body. She dropped the glass, slid back on the couch and squirmed in her seat. Her hands ran over her chest, up and down her tan body.

"Wha-wha-what's going on?" Adriana panicked. "What was in that drink!"

Jane just sat there grinning at her guest. She played with her breasts giving them a squeeze. A translucent white liquid came out of both nipples. She gathered a glob up on her finger and brought it to her succulent lips.

"Like I said," she replied. "Its my own special cocktail. Now just relax. Let it take effect."

Adriana continued to squirm as Jane shifted her body over her guest. Officer Ruiz's buttons already fell undone under the workings of Jane's slender fingers. The blonde knelt down between the officer's tan legs. As she licked the her stomach she unzipped her pants.

"What's happening to me! umph!" An orgasm ripped through Adriana's body like a tsunami crashing against the shoreline. "Tell me what you did!"

"You'll soon find out," Jane said as she tickled and teased the officer's bare thighs with her warm wet tongue. "You'll feel so much better too. Just trust me."

Adriana's vagina flowed with her juices. Another orgasm caused a splash to flow out onto the hardwood floor. Jane lapped it up. She continued to lick and suck the two flaps of skin and the tiny sensitive nub at the top. Her skilled mouth made smacking noises with every suck.

"You'll see," Jane said in between sucks and licks. "Its so liberating. Its the most beautiful thing you'll ever experience."

Jane lifted her head up a little gripping her partner's buttocks. She shot Adriana an evil little grin and opened her mouth. A slimy tube emerged. The tip folded open letting a translucent mucus to flow out. Before she could dive in, Adriana shoved her off and ran out of the apartment and down to her car. She jumped in and turned the ignition. Her tires screeched out of the parking space and out of the gate.

As she barreled down the roadway her vulva pulsed in her pants. Adriana squirmed and fidgeted in the driver's seat. Her body shifted and morphed with every convulsion of her sex. She threw her head back and let out a scream. Her body started craving flesh. She wanted someone's man meat to penetrate deep within her, to spasm and ejaculate all of its sweet salty seed deep into her ever hungry womb. The desire to tear anyone's organ out and suck them dry became too unbearable for her.

Adriana needed to relieve her cravings somehow but she didn't want to hurt anyone so she did the best thing she could think of to try to control herself. The officer brought the car around behind a building. Visions of men penetrating her to the hilt flooded her mind squirting into her. Her vagina took everything in like some kind of voracious animal. She reached down into her pants and dove into the wet depths between her labia. Loud moans and convulsions came forth with every orgasm. She could feel her body changing. The transformation process sped up with every stroke of her sex. Bumps grew around the walls of her vagina. Touching them only caused more orgasms. With every orgasm they grew and became sharper. She felt her hips widen and her breasts enlarge under her skin. Her face stretched and morphed slowly becoming more symmetrical. She tensed as soon as the final orgasm ripped through her body. It twitched under the intense vibrations and convulsions her stimulation caused.

When she released herself, Adriana fell back into the seat and sighed. Her body dripped with sweat. A faint yet sweet smell emanated from every pore in her skin. She glanced down at herself. Running her hands over her breasts, she noticed they grew. The skin that covered them stretched and strained as if they were about to burst from her chest. She knew something was wrong. She just didn't know what.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 05



Tonight was an especially busy Friday night at The Red Lounge. Jane strutted passed the throngs of horny men waiting to get into the puffy doors of the club. She smiled to herself as she thought about how many people she and Stacy were bringing in every night. Her mouth watered a little while her vagina seemed to growl with anticipation.

Jane walked through the crowded club up to the bar. Thai was rushing back and forth with a few of the bar girls taking orders and serving drinks.

"Busy night tonight," Jane said. "Eh Thai?"

"Oh yeah," Thai replied. "I haven't seen so many in my years working here. Drink before work?"

Jane looked around. she notice Stacy was still in the middle of her routine.

"Sure," she said. "Cherry Popper." 

"You got it."

The Asian woman mixed the drink and brought it to the buxom blonde.

"Hope you brought your A-game," the woman said handing Jane the glass. 

Jane took the cherry garnish out by the stem and teasingly licked the alcohol mixed juices from the tiny orb. She gripped the fleshy fruit in her perfectly white teeth and pressed down. Cherry juices dribbled into her mouth. She took the cherry into her mouth and moved it around with her skilled tongue. Then she let the stem slip back out. She placed it in one of the ashtrays. It was tied into five tiny knots.

"You know I always do," the blonde said.

Behind her the crowds roared as the music slowed to a stop. Jane swallowed the entire drink in one swig and stood up. Then she pushed through the crowds of men toward the stage.

"What's this?" the announcer said. "I think its the lovely Jane Vixxx. It looks like she wants to get in on the action!"

Jane looked into Stacy's eyes grinning seductively. She gripped the pole under the other blonde's hand. They started to slowly turn around the metal rod bringing their second hand up. 

As the two women spun around the pole they moved in closer to each other. they wrapped their large breasts around the pole and embraced. The men in the room hooted and hollered the minute their lips touched. Fleshy tubes slithered between each other's lips and met where they touched. Their sweet juices flowed into each other through the tubes and down their throats.

Each of the women had an explosion of new information, sensations and memories from the other. They saw everything the other saw and knew what the other knew. When their tubes slipped back into their bodies Jane gave Stacy a smile.

"Hmm." she whispered. "Mike will be waking up with a nasty little surprise."

Stacy grinned back.

"Oh yeah," she said. "You can do it too you know."

Jane and Stacy continued their routine undulating their hips as they danced around the pole. Their now bare bodies moved toward each other as they got closer. The musky sweet smell of their sweat caused the men standing near the stage to go wild with sexual energy. With their bare bodies grinding over each other and their hands running along their backs they gave each other another kiss.

Stacy ran her hands over Jane's shoulders then through the valley her engorged breasts made. She picked one of the fleshy orbs up and placed the nipple in her mouth. Jane smiled caressing her partner's soft neck and head. The rhythmic suckling of the woman put her in a slight trance. After Stacy was finished, Jane took her turn.

The two women slid down the pole onto the floor. They continued to caress and explore each other's bodies. Jane, in the dominant position, pressed her lips over Stacy. Her tube found its way back into her the other woman's mouth. Stacy responded by pushing the tube out of her vagina and up into Jane's. Jane moved forward making sure she had the entire length inside of her.

Jane started to grind against Stacy. After a splooge of her own juices into the other woman's mouth she retracted her tube and ground into the one coming from the woman underneath her. she picked up her pace stimulating all of her partner's body. Then with one final thrust, both women threw their heads up and let out a loud moan as more juices flowed out into their bodies.

Once the curtain closed they released each other. The entire audience screamed and hollered at the amazing display they witnessed.

after the curtain closed Jane and Stacy went back stage. As they walked down the hall they smiled at each other satisfied at the show they just put on.

"So I see you've learned a new trick with your body," Jane said. she kept her voice low so none of the men that crowded the halls could hear.

Stacy cocked her head grinned.

"What ever do you mean?" Stacy coyly said.

"Don't act like you don't know. Mike?"

"Ah yes. That was fun. I see you know a lot more about our bodies now too."

Jane wrapped her arms around her bare breasts and pushed them up to her face. A translucent white liquid trickled out of her nipples.

"Yeah. The concentration is not very strong at the moment. Adriana is taking a long time for her transformation. Hopefully that will change over time."

"She's fighting it too. she'd make it easier if she just relaxed and let everything go naturally."

The two women continued down the hall. When they reached Stacy's room they found one of the weekday strippers waiting outside the manager's office.

"Tara," Jane said. Her face lit up into a smile as she reached for the woman's shoulder. "You need to come with me. I have to show you something."

"What is it?" she asked.

"Just a little, um, performance enhancer."

"Uhhh..." she said.

"Don't worry. It'll be fine. You'll immediately see an improvement. It did wonders for me. After using it my life completely changed. Just come with me."

Tara hesitated. She looked at the busty blonde woman that once was the flat chested day-shift worker like her.

"I guess so," the woman finally said.

Jane smiled.

"Don't worry," she said giving Stacy a glance. "It will only take a minute."

Jane lead Tara down the hall into her bedroom. When the two women were inside Jane closed and locked the door.

"So," Tara said a little nervous about what would happen next. "Where is this performance enhancer?"

"Right here," Jane said.

Tara turned around coming face to face with Jane's open lips. Jane wrapped her arms around the stripper and pressed her lips against the second's.

Tara could feel a slimy tube insert itself into her mouth. Large amounts of slimy mucus flowed out of the woman into her. Tara swallowed.

The unsuspecting stripper pushed the busty blonde away and fell to the floor. she wiped her mouth.

"What was that?" she screamed.

Jane just smiled as she wiped the white goop that dribbled from her lips.

"You'll find out."

That was when Tara felt something welling up deep inside her. It spread out to her labia and clitoris. Her sex reddened as juices seeped out of her. An overpowering desire to fuck came over her. The feelings ran over her torso taking over her entire body.

Tara ran her hands all over herself. Her highly sensitive skin raised as goosebumps pushed themselves up. While one hand found her breasts the other snaked its way down into her panties and between her legs. She pushed her finger deeply into her sex. Her other hand massaged and played with her fleshy orb. She felt her first orgasm. When the orgasm released her the stripper put her clothes on and walked out of Jane's room. She continued to feel herself up. She stopped as soon as the waves of a second orgasm burst through her body.

Tara couldn't control herself more orgasms ripped through her. She fell to the floor in front of the manager's office screaming in total ecstasy.

The door to the manager's office opened. The bald man that stood there was shocked to see a brunette writhing and moving around in sexual agony. He knelt down and touched her shoulder. Tara jerked her eyes in the man's direction. She stood up pouncing on him.

"Cock!" she screamed. "I need it!" 

Tara and the man fell into the room. The door slammed shut as she proceeded to rip his clothes off. He fell back into his seat as the stripper ground her body against him hard. Her vaginal juices dribbled down into his seat. The two bodies slapped against each other as she continued her vigorous onslaught. Finally his penis exploded into her. She threw her head back and let out a loud, unearthly screech.

Tara's skin flopped over her shoulders off her body. She panted as she gathered her old skin up and ripped it off her body. she looked different. Her brunette hair slicked back with the slime of her transformation. Her silky tanned skin glistened gold in the dim lamplight of the room. Her breasts stood up more pronounced than before and her waist tightened inward and then flowed outward giving her the shape of an hourglass.

"Wow," was all that the manager could say.

Tara said nothing. She just gave her captive a toothy smile hungry for more. She rocked her body up and down in the man's chair. The slick lips of her vagina drove the manager crazy. She went faster over his body. Exploring his chest and neck with her lips and hands. She played with his nipples a little continuing to thrust into him. Her thrusts picked up speed as she continued to play with him.

The man sat up in his chair. She pressed her lips onto his tasting his savory saliva. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she moved up and down over him. She continued to kiss the man forcing her tongue into his mouth. As she moved it around inside his cheeks he felt something else slip in. Something slimy.

The manager tried to push Tara away but she was too strong. She pinned him down and continued to thrust deeply into him. The man winced and let out a muffled scream before she forced the slimy object down his throat.

With one last thrust Tara used the newly formed teeth in her vagina to chomp down on the man's penis. She pushed the tube from her mouth further into his body eating him from the inside out, draining him of his bodily fluids. When she released him an empty lifeless corpse fell back in the seat.

Tara slipped off the man and walked out of the room. After closing the door she picked up the clothes that were strewn along the floor of the hall and went to the dressing rooms. Every once in a while she made a few coy glances toward some of the guys waiting for their turn at Stacy's or Jane's rooms.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 06



Mike opened his eyes. He found himself in a small dark room. Light from outside poured through wooden grates permanently slanted inward. A violent nausea turned his stomach. He looked around.

The officer found himself stuffed in a small room. Light flowed into the little room outlining a few corsets, bras, bikinis and other tiny outfits clinging to hangers. Underneath them were pairs of high heels lined up against the wall.

"This is going to be so great," said a seductive and familiar voice from behind the door.

Trying to steady himself, Mike sat up and looked through the wooden grates. Near the bed he saw a man. He was a big guy. Black shades, muscular arms and legs matching a chiseled stomach and torso. His impressive manhood was already up and throbbing at the sight of the busty beauty lying naked in the bed.

Stacy gave the man an evil grin. She leaned back on the pillows and slowly opened her legs enticing him with her glistening slit.

"Do you like what you see?" the busty blonde asked.

"Oh yeah." the burly man replied.

"Good. I'm glad. I'm going to make sure you get what you paid for. When I'm done with you you'll see that I'm worth every cent. Now come here. I want you to pleasure me."

An eager look crossed the man's face. He climbed up onto the bed and crawled between Stacy's legs. The man started licking her. Mike could hear the sucking noises as muscled hunk pleasured and played with her lower lips. Stacy smiled and jerked her head up a little letting out a grunt.

"Oh yes," she said. "Play with my pussy. You paid for my juices. Get your money's worth."

Stacy wrapped her legs around the man's head. He continued to work on her. She moved and squirmed around the man enjoying every moment of it. Unearthly moans escaped from her lips as the blonde woman drew the man closer to her. His face was completely buried in her crotch. She continued to pull on him with her legs grabbing the back of his head playing with his hair while he went to work.

"That's it," the woman said. "Lick every last drop. Mmmmm. It feels so good."

Mike watched as the man continued his work. She closed her legs around putting the man in a headlock pinning him against her crotch. She used her hands to push him down. The man stopped his work trying to break free. Stacy was too strong. A loud crunching noise came from the bed. Then sounds of tearing flesh. Stacy laughed as the man's body flailed around inside her grip. A second crunch came and the body fell limp. More crunching and sounds of tearing flesh could be heard before Stacy finally let go. After releasing her victim she let out a satisfied sigh and let the body rest between her legs for a while. Then she pushed the body over and covered it with a blanket. She placed a finger over her labia to take up some of the fluids and blood that dribbled from her lower lips.

"Mmmm," she said tasting the prize. "That really hit the spot. I think I'll save the rest for later. I really don't know why Jane has us discard what we don't eat."

Stacy stood up, went to her dresser and put on some clothes. Then she looked in the mirror and examined her face for a while. She looked at the glowing healthy skin of her cheeks smiling at the newest changes to her complexion and even the radiance the rest of her body seemed to exhume. She fluffed up the fleshy orbs that hung on her chest and ran her hands across her flattened stomach.

"Sexier than ever," she said to herself.

Mike didn't know what to think. He didn't know what to do. He just needed to get out of there. As soon as Stacy left the room he tried to stand. The nausea that continued whirling around in his stomach welled up and spilled out in the form of a white mucus. He toppled a little but caught himself. When the officer regained his balance he opened the door and crept out. His stomach still turned with nausea. Every step became a struggle as he walked up to the bed. 

The officer looked at the covers concealing the man's body. He lifted the closest corner to get a look at the corpse. What he was greeted by was horrific and brutal. The man's face was ripped clean off. A huge bite was taken out of the front of the victim's face. Much of the soft facial tissue had been pulled out. Through the gaping hole in the exposed bone the officer noticed pink and gray chunks of leftover brain matter clinging to the smooth insides of the bone.

Mike turned away and wretched. Another bout of mucus fell to the floor. He staggered out of the room and down the hall. He didn't know what Stacy became but he didn't like it. He needed to get out of there. Who knows how many other women were converted. He could only guess what she would do to him if she found him awake and walking around.

Out in the main lobby the crowds were all gathered around the stages watching Stacy and two other women dancing and moving around their poles. They hypnotically snaked their ways around enticing the horny men with their undulating bodies. Mike pushed through the throngs of men. He felt another mess of vomit well up into his throat. It seemed sweeter this time like the strange fluids Stacy produced the last time she had sex with him. He didn't have time to think about that though. All he could do was swallow and continue to push through.

Mike was suddenly hit with an extreme arousal. His penis stood straight up. Covering the tent in his pants, he walked along the wall toward the entrance. He could sense all the women in the room. Their heat, their fragrance everything bothered him. They seemed to pulsate with the music like blobs of sexual energy. Mike stumbled over himself feeling self aware. He had to sit down. 

The officer staggered over to the door at the front. Mike wretched. Another mess of mucus splattered onto the ground. He managed to open the door and crawl his way through finally collapsing on the concrete outside. He lost consciousness once again.

####

A few hours passed. Mike found himself inside a car somewhere on the outskirts of town. A petite redhead peeked from behind the front seat. She gave him a slight Cheshire cat grin.

"It looks like he's awake," the woman said.

A woman with short jet-black hair and piercing green eyes peered from behind the passenger seat.

"That's good Cassandra," she said. "He gave us quite a scare." The woman sat up revealing a creamy complexioned face. She gave mike a teasing grin "Are you okay? You passed out outside of that whore house. I guess the women in there were too much for you."

"S-S-Stacy..." Mike gurgled incoherently. "Changes..."

The officer sat up. Another gurgling explosion of vomit came out onto the floor of the car.

"That stuff better come out Lynn," Cassandra said. "He's been doing it a lot back there."

"Oh come on," The woman in the passenger seat replied. "It doesn't even smell that bad. Its kind of like a sweet perfume."

Lynn shifted in her seat. She closed her eyes a little letting her hand snake its way up her stomach. She opened her eyes right away and looked over to the driver's seat. Cassandra gave her a look.

"Sorry," Lynn said. "Something has really gotten me riled up. Mmmm. I have no idea what it could be."

Mike felt his pants tighten. His body wanted sex. He tried to cover the already growing bulge between his legs. Lynn noticed it. She turned the seat fully around. Then she crept over to him putting her hands on his lap. She smiled at him and her eyes narrowed. The woman's slender hands crept up along the officer's legs. A heavy breath fell over the man's body. It was hot and wet.

"Mmmmm. I bet all of you FAP boys have huge stick under there," Lynn said inching her way closer to the officers face. "I want you to tame my civil unrest right now."

The feeling of Lynn's hand caused Mike to quiver. His heart pounded through his tightening pants. A small trickle of his seed flowed into his underwear.

"Please," Mike gurgled. "I-I-I can't." 

"Lynn," Cassandra said from the front. "Control yourself."

"Oh lighten up fire-crotch."

Lynn opened Mike's legs and started grinding against him. The stimulation was too much. Mike grunted letting himself go. A huge wet spot radiated out from the crotch of his uniform.

"Oh too bad," Lynn pouted "Looks like you fired your goo cannon too soon. We need to get you nice and clean."

"what?!" Mike jumped covering the spot staining his uniform. "No its okay."

Cassandra started to feel something too. Sweet unearthly aromas filled the car trailing to the front under her nose. The redhead shifted in her seat. She closed her eyes as a big grin fell across her face. Her eyes opened. She had to control herself. She focused on the road.

"It'll be no trouble at all," Lynn replied smiling at the man. "Besides, I always thought you FAPs were used to pretty girls servicing you."

"Lynn will you stop," Cassandra said fidgeting in her seat. "Or at least keep your pants on until we get home?"

Lynn looked back at the driver of the car. Then at the officer. Her face twisted into a hungry grin. Her eyes narrowed full of lust.

"I guess not," the brunette said. "I have a weakness for men in uniform. Besides, how could you even resist a hunk like this."

Cassandra could feel it. The urges were driving her crazy. Juices trickled out of her g-string onto the seat. She scrunched her hands up digging her fingernails into the plastic steering wheel trying with all her might to focus on the road. The smells kept creeping under her nose nd Lynn's constant burbling and seduction only made it worse. Everything around her was sexy. The lights of the other cars zooming past her, the man in the back trying to keep himself from being ravaged, everything. She couldn't take it anymore. She set the car on autopilot and turned the seat around. Her eyes were wild with hunger and lust. She unbelted and joined her companion.

The two women ripped the officer's pants off. They licked up all the expelled mess completely cleaning him. The feeling of their tongues and lips running all over his lower body caused his erection to pop up once again.

"Finally," Lynn said massaging the man's enlarged penis.

Cassandra and Lynn continued their onslaught of the police man. They ripped his shirt off exposing his bare chest to them. Like hungry animals they proceeded to kiss and lick his body taking turns with his penis. One would run her hands over the shaft letting the other take in everything he produced.

"It tastes so good," Lynn said. "Doesn't it Cass."

"Oh yes," the redhead replied. "I'm so glad I'm doing this."

As the two women sucked and played with Mike's erection they played with their clitorises moving further down and diving deep between their vaginal folds. Every time one released Mike they yelped or moaned as a small orgasm popped through their bodies. As soon as they were done it was back to sucking him off again. His orgasms became more and more intense with every stroke and with every edge. Finally the women both fell over playing with themselves thrashing around on the floor of the car while the white glop from Mike came pouring out. He was screaming in agony by then.

Mike watched as the two women pleasured themselves. They contorted on their backs with their legs open and white goo flowing from between their legs leaking from their slowly ripening breasts. The two women screamed and squealed as flesh began to tear from their backs. A couple pops down the middle exposed new smoother flesh.

"OOOOOH YEEEES!," Cassandra screamed. Her buttocks rounded off into a plump shape stretching the skin and tearing open "IT FEEEELSSS SSSSOOOO GOOOOOD!"

"I FEEL ALIVE!" Lynn called back. Her grin of lust and hunger became deranged while the skin on her face stretched and tore open with the new changes she was experiencing. She reached for Mike's penis. "I NEEEEED YOOOOOUUUUU INSSSSIIIIDE OFFFFF MEEEE!"

Lynn impaled herself on the officer bouncing her body over him. Her old skin flopped off of her down along her arms covering Mike as she continued attacking his penis. She pulled it down. Her piercing green eyes became almost hypnotic. Her skin now had a rosy tint to it and her body was that of a porn star at the top of her game.

Cassandra finished herself off, got up and slid out of her skin. She emerged from her transformation just as sexy as her companion. An enormous grin as deranged and hungry as Lynn's crossed her face.

Cassandra sat down beside Mike and massaged his chest watching Lynn enjoy herself. All Mike could do was grunt and moan with forced pleasure until another excruciating explosion of seed poured out of him. Lynn released him. The officer's face scrunched into a look of agony as he tried to catch his breath. Sweat poured down from all over his body. Cassandra climbed on top of him next.

"Oh please," Mike pleaded. "No more."

"Oh yes." Cassandra snapped. She rocked back and forth over him. "I don't think you have much of a choice."

By now Mike was rubbed completely raw and swollen. Despite all of his pleadings Cassandra kept going. She let out a long loud maniacal laugh as she continued her onslaught. Deep inside of her, Mike felt tiny hardened lumps growing along her vaginal walls.

"You are going to really love this," Cassandra said.

The redhead slid down the officer's shaft. Mike felt a pinch right around the base of his penis. He looked down and saw, as the now statuesque woman lifted herself up. Blood ran out from between the folds of her skin and long open cuts ran up along Mike's manhood. He screamed as a mess of blood and semen exploded out of him into the red haired woman.

"I only took a taste," Cassandra said. "You're lucky you're holding a new life. We were both very hungry."

"W-W-What do you mean?" the officer asked.

"That mucusy stuff coming out of you."

"Yeah?"

"Its not semen or vomit. Stacy implanted a parasitic embryo inside of you."

"A what?!"

Lynn leaned against Mike's side. She giggled and stroked his penis as the cuts slowly closed up. Cassandra pushed her body down again stroking him and following the brunette's hand. They grinned at the pain and torture he'll be experiencing.

"Yep," the woman with the jet black hair said. "It produces a white membrane around its growing body. When it reaches a certain size it will harden closing up any openings you have. Then it will incubate for a while and grow to a full sized adult. When its done it will tear you apart from the inside."

"How do you know all of this?"

"The embryo produces a lot of other things. Among them are egg cells. Each of those eggs contain everything the previous parent knows. When the eggs enter the body of a normal woman they start transforming her. All the knowledge the parent had gets passed into the newly transformed woman. Its also how we communicate."

Lynn sat up and placed her fore-fingers onto her companion's chin. The two of them opened their mouths. A fleshy tube-like protrusion similar to Stacy's but much lighter in complexion emerged from between Lynn's full juicy lips. Cassandra accepted it and let Lynn deposit juices into her companion's body. Cassandra did the same. 

Cassandra pushed down on Mike one more time. Another powerful explosion of fluids shot out of him and into the woman.

"AAAAAH!" Mike screamed.

As soon as Cassandra finished with the officer the car stopped. She opened the door and pushed him onto the asphalt of a motel parking lot. Then she piled his clothes on top of him. The tires screeched as they drove off. The laughter of the two women trailed off into the early morning light.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 07



"Oh Cassie! OH CASSIE!" the man said. "You feel so good!"

The red haired woman smiled at the man underneath her as she thrust her body into him. Her pelvis collided with his with such force that the office chair almost fell over. She ran her hands up and down the man's body wrinkling the light blue shirt he was wearing. She unbuttoned each button one by one kissing and caressing his strong, manly chest.

"You feel good too," she said. "Its been such a long time. I really needed this."

The two continued to thrust and move over the chair faster and faster. Each of Cassandra's vigorous thrusts coaxed more of his seed into her. They moaned and gasped in unison. His body tensed as she threw her head back. Sweat poured over the man's face and soaked his shirt sleeves. The intercom next to a view screen on the doctor's desk buzzed.

Crap! Cassandra thought. This is quite possibly the worst time. Oh well. At least I managed to get a little out of him.

"Aren't you going to get that?" Cassandra asked.

"I'm sure it can wait," the man said. "Let's keep going."

"Dr. Lewis! You're so naughty!"

The redhead threw off the doctor's shirt and continued to thrust and move her body over his. She opened her scrub top. Two glorious white globes stared him in the face. His face twisted into that of a crazy lustful animal as he reached out and squeezed them.

"Wow!" Dr. Lewis replied. "They're spectacular."

Cassandra smiled and drew herself inward pressing the two glorious globes against him. Pushing harder into the man, she grabbed his face and pressed her lips onto his. The man's eyes widened as he felt something slimy crawl into it. A few minutes later someone knocked at the door.

"Dr. Lewis?" a woman's voice called. "You're needed in the examination room." 

Cassandra pulled her tube-like proboscis back into her mouth and released the man. She buttoned up her scrubs and got off. Then walked over to the door. The redheaded woman looked back at Dr. Lewis watching him put his shirt back on and fumble around for his white coat. She shot him a seductive smile.

"Guess we'll have to finish this after," she said running her tongue over her lips.

Cassandra glared at the nurse as she passed. Dr. Lewis came out into the hall. He cleared his throat a couple of times straightening the collar of his coat.

"Examination room thirty seven," the woman said.

"Uh...thanks Ashanti," Dr. Lewis said.

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Adriana waited in the examination room on the cushioned seat. The clock ticked the minutes away as the hum of the fluorescent lights blared. She wondered what they had Mike doing and hoped he was going to make it. She looked down at herself in the revealing paper gown. A long tear in her flesh stretched from her clavicle down between her newly enlarged breasts past her navel. It stopped right a the bottom of her lower abdomen.

In a few moments a tall, thin man with raven black hair stepped into the room holding an electronic tablet. He glanced at the board and then at the woman in the seat.

"Adriana Ruiz?" the man asked. He took some blue gloves out and snapped them on.

"Yes."

"My name's Dr. Lewis. I'll be running some tests to see if we can determine the cause of some of the symptoms you listed. Are you ready to get started?"

"I guess. Do you know how Mike is doing?"

"He's currently in one of the observation rooms with the others."

Adriana picked her head up.

"Others?" she asked.

"It seems that a few of the men have contracted some kind of strange parasite. The surgeons tried removing a few of the first that came to us but found that removal is dangerous. They're not sure what's happening so they decided to put them in isolation until they can figure something out. Now let's see what we have here..."

Dr. Lewis looked down at the notes on his tablet.

"It says here you've been experiencing intense orgasms, tearing flesh, changes in body morphology, and a hyperactive libido. Is that right?"

"Yes."

The doctor stroked the slight stubble on his chin. 

"Hmmm. Well that is odd to say the least." 

Dr. Lewis walked over to the chair and brought out a light attached tot he chair. He turned it on and examined the skin coming off of Adriana's body.

"Hmmm," he said. He took the forceps lying on the metal tray attached to the chair. Then he lifted one of the flaps of skin and tugged. "Do you feel any pain when I do this?"

"No," the woman replied. "It actually kind of tickles."

"Hmmm."

Dr. Lewis next brought down one of the arms attached to the side. It was a white robotic looking arm with a lengthened head at the end of it. The head of the machine had a light sectioned off into four pieces. He pressed a button turning the machine on.

The arm swept across Adriana's body in slow robotic motions. First head to toe. Then side to side. Dr. Lewis examined the images that popped up on the screen of his tablet. He went through each layer of the human body. So far nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Then he saw the inside of her breasts.

"Are you lactating?"

"Not that I know of. Why?"

"You seem to be producing something. We'll have to do some tests."

Dr. Lewis went to the counter and turned on the intercom. The view screen next to the button came to life. Cassandra's face appeared.

"Yes Doctor?" the redhead said.

"Cassandra?" Dr. Lewis said surprised by her presence. "Where's Ashanti?"

"She's busy with something at the moment. I'm covering for her. What do you need?"

"I have a patient here and I need to take a sample here for lab analysis."

"Yes doctor."

The doctor hung up and the view screen went black. A few minutes later the nurse wheeled in a cart with a number of sample cups on it along with other types of swabs and extraction tools. The nurse looked amazing. Red hair cascaded across her broad shoulders enveloping her slender creamy complexioned neck. Her breasts were perky but soft; almost luxurious. She looked like she could make a very comfortable living as a stripper in one of the big high end strip clubs.

Cassandra grinned at Adriana. She narrowed her eyes as she took a cup. Dr. Lewis took the forceps and peeled back the skin. A layer of slime created bridges of clear goo across Adriana's body and the old skin.

"Wow," the doctor said. "I have never seen anything like this. Get a sample of this too."

"Yes doctor."

Cassandra took a cup and use a swab to guide a little bit of the goop into the cup. She then covered it with a cap and took a second cup. The red headed nurse proceeded to massage Adriana's right breast coaxing a small trickle of white liquid out of the nipple. The thick glop oozed past her areola and into the cup. After the sample was taken she cleaned Adriana up and took off her gloves.

"I'd like to get one more sample," Dr. Lewis said picking up a scalpel.

"Very well doctor."

Dr. Lewis held the flap of old skin in one hand and sliced a sliver with the other. When it was free, he put the piece into a third cup. Cassandra took the cup and put it in the tray.

"I'll bring these down to the lab for analysis."

"Thank you Cassandra."

The doctor turned back to the Adriana. He had a serious look on his face.

"There was one more thing the scan picked up," Dr. Lewis said.

"What?" Adriana asked.

"I don't know. It seems like you have extra muscles in your groin. Muscles that shouldn't be there. I'd like to take a closer look."

"Okay."

The doctor pushed another button on the side of the chair. A panel near Adriana's feat opened up and a metal device came out. 

"Now if you'd open your legs a little we can begin."

Adriana did as she was told. Using a joystick, Dr Lewis moved the device down between her legs. The icy cold metal of the device sent chills through her body. She felt it creep further up into her. For some reason it felt good. Waves of arousal started flowing from her crotch into her body. An orgasm erupted as the device pushed deeper.

Dr. Lewis's expression turned to puzzlement when he saw a ring of flesh push up deeper inside of her. As the device got closer another orgasm came and tiny white points poked out through holes in the vaginal walls. He moved the device back. Another orgasm and the points darted in and out.

"Holy shit!" Dr. Lewis cried. "What the hell was that?"

The doctor used the control pad to pull device further out but another orgasm hit. Adriana's eye fluttered. She threw her head back and let out an ecstatic moan. A metallic crunch could be heard deep inside. The doctor pulled the rest of the machine out. Wires and pieces of electronics drooped out of a huge bite taken out of the rod. 

Dr. Lewis went down and bent over to get a closer look. He moved the lamp and spread the flaps of skin that was her labia open. A few minutes later, Adriana's vagina expelled the pieces that were bitten off. The doctor had a puzzled look on his face mixed with a little fear.

"What's wrong?" Adriana asked.

"I...uh..." Dr. Lewis backed away. "Well. We have the samples. We'll run some more tests and get back to you. It doesn't seem contagious and probably isn't deadly so I don't think there is any need to keep you here. In the meantime I...uh...might recommend you...ahem...don't have sex. I'll have Cassandra bring in your clothes when she's finished with her task. Just sit tight and she'll be along shortly."

Dr. Lewis walked out of the room. Adriana sat in the chair waiting in the revealing paper gown. A few moments later Cassandra walked through the door. Her eyes narrowed as she handed the officer her uniform.

"You didn't take your skin off," Cassandra said blocking Adriana in. "Why?"

"what!?" Adriana replied. she stood up from the examination chair.

"You heard me. You didn't take your skin off. why don't you fully accept what you've become?"

"What? You know what's happening to me?"

Cassandra's ruby lips curled up into an evil smile.

"I know lots of things."

"What do you know about the murders? Why did this happen?"

"Murders? Ha! They deserved to die. Every one of them. Its called evolution."

The redheaded woman moved closer to Adriana. She unbuttoned the top of her scrubs. Her bare breasts hung there like ripened fruit from a petite tree. She gestured to her juicy orbs.

"Look at these gifts I've been given. Look at this body. We are the next step in human evolution. Don't you see? I can't completely explain it yet but we are part of something bigger and better. Don't you want that? Don't you want to be part of something amazing and beautiful?"

The redheaded woman's breasts pressed against Adriana back as she moved her hands across Latina's tanned skin. The paper gown opened and fell to the floor. Adriana pulled away.

"No!" she said. "You're a monster!"

"Silly child," Cassandra said. She grabbed the female officer's shoulders. "Hold still and You'll understand."

The redhead leaned in. Lips parted. Something that looked like a second tongue poked out. Adriana shook her head turning her face away from the woman's kiss. They moved backward and fell against the wall of the closet. Cassandra's lips met Adriana's and the slimy proboscis pushed its way in. Sweet mucousy liquid flowed into her mouth and down her throat.

In an instant Adriana's brain exploded with all kinds of information as if someone downloaded an enormous file directly into her brain. She saw Mike having sex multiple times first with Stacy then with Cassandra and another woman named Lynn. She saw the embryo being implanted inside his body and the way Cassandra and Lynn were both turned. She found out about Jane and the drink she gave her. Everything they knew she knew.

Adriana wrestled Cassandra to the ground and pulled herself away. The she grabbed her clothes and rushed out of the room.

"You can't stop it!" Cassandra called after her. "Its spreading and there's nothing you can do!"

Adriana ducked into the bathroom and got dressed. Then she rushed to the front desk and checked out.

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That afternoon Dr. Lewis sat at his desk looking at some reports on his computer. A knock came at the door.

"Come in," the doctor said.

when the door opened Cassandra stepped in. She leaned against the side of the doorway grinning at him. The top buttons on her scrubs were undone revealing her perfect cleavage.

"Hey," she said walking in. "I finished the paper work for those samples." She slid her rounded butt onto the desk next to the doctor and walked her fingers up to his crotch. "I thought we could maybe continue where we left off this morning. I've developed quite an apetite."

"Umm... Well. I have a lot of work to do right now."

The red headed woman pouted.

"I'm sure you can take a little time out of your busy schedule for me."

Dr. Lewis looked at the nurse. Her cleavage rose and fell with every breath she took tempting him. He reached down in response to her advances. She smiled as she unzipped his pants. Then she pulled his underwear down. The doctor's penis popped out ready and waiting for her juicy sex.

"I see you're ready for me," Cassandra said running her tongue up and down his shaft.

The man closed his eyes as what he thought was her mouth slipped down and around the fleshy rod.

"Oh wow," Dr. Lewis said. "Yes. Suck me dry."

"I'll do better than that baby."

Cassandra's proboscis-like tube moved in and out as it pulsated and sucked every last drop of the man's seed. He grunted and moaned as spasms ripped through his body. He bucked up and down bouncing his buttocks on his chair while the red headed nurse continued to suck. Hours passed and she kept drawing in seed. The doctor became drenched in sweat. He opened his eyes and looked down.

"Please no more," He said panting.

Cassandra looked up. Dr. Lewis could see it. A long fleshy tube coming out of her mouth. A painful jolt came from the base of his penis as another mess of sperm flowed up the tube. She pulled it back and lifted her head grinning as it disappeared between her ruby lips. She wiped off the leftover seed that dribbled onto her cheek as she pulled the tube back in.

A look of terror crossed Dr. Lewis's face. He tried to get up from the chair but he was too weak from the ordeal. He pushed himself back on the chair.

"I...I don't know what you are but get away from me."

Cassandra just grinned ad climbed onto the man's lap. She impaled herself on him. Then moved up and down over the man bouncing in perfect rhythm.

"It doesn't matter what you think I am. Or what you think I've become. All that matters is the propagation and survival of my kind."

Dr. Lewis screamed as another shot of his seed erupted into her. Cassandra threw her head back moaning, groaning and grunting with pleasure. She muffled her victim's screams with her hands letting out a maniacal laugh as she continued to ride him.

"Oh yes!" she screamed. "Oh yes, yes YES!"

The redhead looked down at him. Her lustful grin became a crazed expression.

"Now for my surprise!" she screeched.

Dr. Lewis tensed up. His grip pressed into the nurse's thighs. He let out a excruciating moan while a jolt like knives pressed against the base of his penis. The lingered afterwards with every thrust of her body. To make things worse for him Cassandra pushed the slimy proboscis-like flesh tube down his throat. within the next few minutes he lost consciousness. Soon, after finishing his insides up and eating some of the flesh off his bones, Cassandra got off the corpse and buttoned her scrubs back up.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 08



I suppose this could have been two chapters but I decided on one with two sections so this might be a little longer than the others.

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Jane walked past the guys enjoying themselves in the main lobby. Women swinging around poles, undulating and showing off their bodies for the enjoyment of the slobbering drunkards and party goers. It was the usual crowd for a Saturday night. In fact, as far as the regulars here were concerned, the normal unturned strippers included, it was a regular Saturday night. 

For Jane,however, it was a special night. With the group going beyond three in only the past few nights, she felt the need to organize a bit so she called a meeting. With every step she took her breasts rose and fell inside the restricting red corset she wore as if anticipating the night of sex and stimulation ahead. She glanced over at one of the guys who noticed her. She shot him a smile and beckoned him to follow.

The man, thinking he was going to get some action tonight finished his beer, stood up and went with the busty blonde. He followed her down the hall to the very last door on the left.

"Here we are," Jane said in a sing-song voice. She knelt down and grasped the bronze plated handle. The she placed the key at the opening. The blonde made a seductive grunt every time she passed a bump in the key. When the key was fully in,she turned it to the left.

"You like that baby?" he said narrowing her eyes toward the man.

The man just nodded in silence. His eyes wide. 

Jane opened the door and took the key out. As she stood up she turned toward the man and ran her tongue over each ridge from tip to hilt. 

"I liked it too," the blonde woman said pushing the door open.

Inside fifty other women greeted the man. All were laying in various positions on a king-sized bed. Each of them as beautiful as the blonde who brought him there.

"Why don't you make yourself comfortable," Jane said. Her eyes narrowed and a wide smile crossed her face. She noticed the extra faces. "It seems that you ladies have been busy."

"Wow," The man said plopping down on the mattress. "What is this?"

"Its a special occasion and you're the guest of honor."

"What did I do?"

Jane looked up and placed her finger on her chin. Then she looked at the other women who giggled and glanced at each other.

"You're this month's hundredth customer."

"Really?"

"Oh yes," one of the other blondes said. She placed a slender hand on the man's crotch and started a slow massage. "We're all dying to meet you." 

"Stacy," Jane scolded. "Easy. There's plenty of him to go around. Besides, we have to wait for everyone to get here."

"I don't think she's coming," Stacy said. "Cassandra said she's still fighting it."

A frown of disappointment crossed the lead woman's face.

"Very well," Jane said. "We'll have to start without her." 

Jane crawled up over the man pushing him back to the headboard. Her tight round butt hovered over the man's crotch as he other women smiled and giggled as they gathered around massaging all parts of his body. Stacy left the man's crotch to someone else and lifted herself closer to the man's face.

"You won't believe what we're going to do to you," Stacy said. She brought her face close to the man's cheek and inhaled his aroma. "You smell so good."

A red head unzipped his pants and tugged them off. Her jet black haired partner started working him.

"Oh yes," the black haired woman said. "This will be so good."

The other women around him moved off to the side a bit and started feeling each other up, kissing and exploring each other's bodies. Jane sat up over the man rubbing her throbbing womanhood under her tiny G-string. She let out a little gasp and grinned at the man. Her juices trickled out staining the red fabric that covered her.

"Ooooh," Jane said. "Its nice and ready for you baby. Want to see?"

The man nodded without saying a word. The blonde crawled up to his face and straightened her body as she slipped the tiny piece of fabric off of her. He was face to face with the woman's vagina. Her pink wet labia dripped with juices fully puffed up like a ripened fruit.

"Do you like it?" Jane asked. "Its hot and wet for you baby."

Before the man could respond Jane lowered herself over him. Her juices flowed out dribbling into his mouth. He pushed his tongue up into her hole and swished it around. Her sweet enticing juices started to take hold of him.

"Mmmm. That's it baby," Jane said between kisses and moans. "Get it all."

By now the mass of women around him moved to other parts of the man's body. He felt a number of lips and labia attacking his penis. Each of the women got only a few strokes in before another impaled herself on his penis. As soon as Jane lifted herself up another woman's vagina replaced hers. Then a third. Eventually all of the women had a turn on both ends.

The pile of women continued for hours. The room was noisy with the loud moans and gasps of the women. The man spent his seed a number of times and everyone was drenched in each other's sweat and sexual juices. He found himself face-to-face with Jane's vagina once again. This time she lingered over his face for a while. It hung over him like the ripe piece of fruit that it was. The man would have reached for her but his arms were both being held down by two other statuesque women who insisted he pleasure them.

The man looked out at the mass of women vying for a chance to take his manhood into their bodies. He noticed something odd about some of them. Long, fleshy tubes emerged from between their legs and snaked their way around each other into the mouths or between the legs of other women. They connected themselves with these fleshy tubes and pleasured each other with them. Even the current woman riding him had a tube in her mouth.

Then the man felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. The once soft lips of the women around his penis also seemed to turn into sharp knives piercing his flesh scraping along his shaft separating it from his body. The man screamed at the agony he was in. Jane sat up and arched her back. She grinned back at the man.

"That's it baby!" the buxom blonde said. "You like that, don't you? You want more, don't you?"

The man shook his head trying to push the naked women off of him as a tube darted from her vagina down into the man's throat muffling his screams of terror. A burning sensation flowed down into his stomach as the slimy tube descended. The man squirmed under the mass of women feeling everything digging into his body moving around consuming all of his soft tissues. The women belonging to the tubes moved, giggled and squirmed in pleasure as they connected within their victim's flesh.

# # # #

"Ugh!" Thai sighed. She wiped the sweat dripping from her forehead with her wrist. "Where is she?" she said under her breath.

A woman pushed through the throngs of men crowded around the bar. She wore a tight strapless rumpled black tube-top that exposed a flattened muscular midriff and presented her perky pair of breasts to anyone who faced her. Along with the top she had tight cut-off jeans bedazzled with pink and gold rhinestones.

"Sylvia," Thai said to the woman. "You're thirty minutes late."

Sylvia flipped her vibrant green hair and shifted to her left pump.

"Whatev's."

"Don't give me that. I expect you to be on time tomorrow night. Its the fourth time this week."

"Yeah. Sure."

"I mean it. Last chance. You don't show up on time don't bother coming in. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm long overdue for a break."

Thai threw the towel down onto the counter and walked out from behind the bar. She pushed through the crowds of men, down the hall and to the back. Then she opened the back exit and stepped outside into the hot night air. Leaning against the wall of the club she sighed and looked up. The street lights buzzed a monotone hum as moths flew around the glowing orbs flooding the two alleyways behind the club with a pale yellow light.

Zenith City's lights filled the night sky reflecting off the haze that hung over the tall dome-like buildings creating a bright orange glow. The wall of light near the central ring was particularly thick tonight as the city geared up for the first party night of the year. 

For a few minutes Thai closed her eyes losing herself in the warm breeze. A man's scream came from inside the room closest to the door. The Asian woman opened her eyes and looked back. She waited for a few moments. Thinking it was her imagination she turned back and gazed out across the city. She looked at her watch. The digital face blinked 2:30 AM and a weather dial predicted a hot day tomorrow. She sighed and stood up.

Guess its back to work, Thai thought to herself.

The bartender stepped back into the hall and closed the back door. Sounds of women moaning could be heard coming from the door to the right of her. Among them Jane's. Mixed with the moaning she heard bizarre sounds of tearing flesh and worms squiggling and wrapping around each other. She knelt down and peeked into the cracked door. Shocked, she backed away at the sight of Jane on top of a bunch of other women. She wasn't sure how many were there but a network of fleshy tubes connected each woman moving rhythmically in and out of each orifice, pumping strange white liquids into each body causing them to squeal, grunt and moan in pleasure. A man's naked legs hung from under the mass of women hanging limp over the edge of the bed.

Thai stepped back, slapped her mouth closed and ran back out onto the porch. She crouched down and took her phone out. After a few icons were touched on the screen a hologram of Adriana came up.

"Hello?"

"What the fuck is going on?" Thai said under her breath.

"What?" Adriana replied.

"Jane and Stacy and these other women! What's going on with them?"

"Meet me at the old Motel Six on the opposite side of town. We can't talk now."

Adriana hung up. 



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 09



Data-log entry number 01:

Group of patients came in a couple nights ago. All of them male. Ages 21 to around 49. All of them in unconscious. They also seem to have been stricken with serious cases of priapism. For some reason the bodies emit strange and pungent pheromones effecting some of the female members of the staff as well. Patients were moved into isolation rooms and female members were put into observation. Only one woman seems unaffected by the pheromones. A nurse named Ashanti. She stayed on to help with the tests. Scans of patients' bodies revealed some type of parasitic growths in their stomach cavities. It is not known how they got there.

Data-log entry number 02:

Tried removing parasite from one of the host bodies. Despite precautions it proved fatal. The parasites seem completely connected to the host. They leave the host in an unconscious state in order to slowly drain them of nutrients. Currently all that can be done is observe the others. Will run tests on the parasite already removed. Four more men brought into isolation showing the same symptoms.

Data-log entry number 03:

The genetics lab results came in. Strangely enough they all come back human. More than that, the parasite is female. Genetics tested and took new samples many times in order to correct for error. Each test came back with the same results: human female. All chromosomes were accounted for including XX chromosomes. All of them human. Genetics also found strange sequences on both sex chromosomes. It seems that there are a number of tiny mutations throughout both. Each time a chromosome is replicated in the cell, through mitosis, more mutations come about.

Data-log entry number 04:

Patients that have been here the longest have seen some substantial growth in parasites. One of the APF officers has been admitted to the hospital. He's infected but barely conscious. Vomiting up some kind of mucous. Tried to get his story. He keeps mumbling incoherently to himself. We gave him a sedative. Ashanti has him under special observation. e think his body is trying to fight it.

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Dr. Mendleson slouched over his work station. A metal tray with foam rubber lining lay in front of him. It had a strange segmented worm-like creature. It was pink with all kinds of blue and red veins running through it. He took a scalpel from the cart on next to him and held the creature down. The doctor leaned over to a microphone attached to a computer.

"Data-log entry 05," Mendleson spoke into the microphone. As he did words appeared on the screen of his tablet.

About to cut into the parasite extracted from the first patient. Oddly enough it seems to be able to survive outside of the host body. Current specimen has been given a mild sedative. The five appendage-like structures seem to be connective tubes the creature uses to feed off the host body."

The doctor sliced open the center of the creature lengthwise. Then he made a second incision across. After putting the scalpel back, he took the forceps and peeled the four sections back and secured each flap onto the dissection tray with pins. He pulled on some of the tubes and structures inside the worm-like creature.

"Parasite appears to have similar structures to a human fetus. The only difference seems to be the highly developed reproductive organs. A couple days ago I sent some samples to the genetics lab. What we might be looking at is an entirely new species of some kind."

At that moment the door opened. A nurse stepped in. Dr. Mendleson picked his head up from his work station. He never noticed before but there seems to have been a change in her appearance. Her exotic almond eyes seemed much wider and full of sexual vigor. When she walked in her full breasts wobbled back and forth and her hips swayed with the rhythm of her body. She looked like a tamil goddess. It was as if a statue from one of the ancient Hindu stupas came to life and walked into the office.

"Ashanti," Dr. Mendelson said. For a few moments he stared at the woman's heaving cleavage.

"Doctor..." the nurse replied.

"Oh right. How are the patients?"

"Still in critical condition. I also administered Mike a slight sedative. He seems to have calmed down."

"Good."

The Indian nurse came closer to the work station. She ran a finger up along the edge of the counter. Her tone changed to a teasing, sing-song voice.

"So," Ashanti said bending over to give the doctor a perfect view of her gigantic cleavage. "Why don't you take a little break?"

The woman sat on the desk next to the doctor. Her finger followed a path up the man's arm while the other undid the top button on her uniform.

"Oops," she said placing her hand over her mouth.

"Please," the doctor said. "Not now."

Ashanti pushed the specimen away and slid herself in front of the doctor.

"Come on," the woman said. She leaned in and groped the man's crotch, "You've been working so hard. You must be stressed. Let me relieve some of that tension for you."

Dr. Mendleson pulled away.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I'm doing very important work. I have to focus."

"Oh come now doctor," Ashanti replied. "I'm sure you can take just a short break."

The doctor looked at the exotic beauty in front of him, her body completely soaked with sweat.

"Well..."

The woman in front of him smiled. She opened her legs letting him brush his hands along her tan thighs. She put her hands on the top of her coat as he moved his up her curvaceous hips and torso.

"Oh yes," Ashanti whispered. She felt his left hand snake its way between her legs.

The nurse opened her scrubs popping each button out one by one. She felt him tug her underwear down over her thighs. They dropped to the floor exposing her glistening vagina. she opened her legs further.

"I want you to taste me," Ashanti whispered.

Dr. Mendleson leaned in licking the nurse's red nub and suckling the pink folds of her flesh. She gasped at the touch of the man's lips.

"Oh yes,"Ashanti said grasping the back of the man's head. "That's it."

At that moment a crash came from the hall outside. The doctor lifted his head.

"what was that?" He asked.

Ashanti tried to pull his face down.

"Don't worry about it," she told him. "keep going."

The doctor shrugged and moved his head down to her lap. A loud shriek of pleasure came from outside. Dr. Mendleson picked his head up and stood.

"I know I heard something."

Ashanti lunged at the doctor with a feral growl. Despite her seemingly top-heavy curvaceous body, she proved to be extremely agile.

"I said don't worry about it!" the Indian woman snarled. "Get back over here and fuck me!"

The doctor pushed the nurse to the ground and rushed to the door. He pressed a few buttons on the panel and it flew open. As soon as he was out the door closed. He slammed the "LOCK" button and the latched fell trapping the nurse inside. Through the window he could see the nurse screaming and scratching at the door. A long tube slipped out of her mouth. Mouth parts filled with sharp menacing teeth clicked on the glass trying to break through. Dr. Mendleson wretched at the sight

The voices and shrieks of ecstasy echoed through the halls. He followed the sounds to isolation. To his horror he saw a number of nurses clamoring for the penises of the unconscious males. Some were already on top riding the bodies. Others lay on the floor in their own liquids squirming and convulsing in euphoria with their hands between their legs splurting out juices and tearing at their flesh. A clicking noise came from the opposite direction in the hall as a red-headed nurse sashayed up to him.

"Ca-Ca-Cassandra?"

"Well hello doctor," the woman said with a toothy grin. "Your just in time for the birthing process."

"What?"

The woman gestured to the window.

"why don't you take a look?"

Dr. Mendleson looked through the window. The men lying in the beds twitched. Their mouths opened as a white foam poured out and dribbled over their cheeks. Their torsos pulsed. Then pushed upward. The women still riding them didn't seem to care. They just continued to work the bodies as pieces of flesh and bone strained and snapped open. airs of new, slender feminine hands emerged from the centers of each corpse feeling around their new surroundings. They pushed up as fully-formed women. As soon as they climbed out of their male hosts, they played with the women beginning a bizarre lesbian orgy.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Cassandra said.

The doctor turned toward the red-head. She fiddled with the buttons on her scrubs stepping closer. When sides of her top were open wide enough she groped herself; massaging her engorged nipples. She exposed herself to the doctor. He backed away.

"what's the matter?" the red-head asked pushing her breasts out. The two perfect orbs heaved with every breath the nurse took. "Don't you like them doctor? I want you to touch them."

Dr. Mendleson pulled away. He watched as she ran her hands up and down over the two fleshy orbs. Her nipples hardened into tiny pink bullets pointing to the doctor. Enticing him to place his hands over them and get lost in the soft sensation of her skin.

Cassandra pushed her chest forward. She swayed her gorgeous chest at him as she ran her hands all over her body.

"Come on doctor," the red headed nurse said with a grin. "They're waiting."

By now the orgy between the nurses, the new women and the dead patient's empty corpses transformed into a group masturbation party. Women were everywhere writhing in pleasure and ecstasy while they plunged into their bodies bringing up loud gushy screams and moans. They twitched and convulsed as waves of orgasm ripped into them.

Cassandra's hands found their way to her sex. She rubbed and groped and dove into her own womanhood attacking it with such ferocity that her own moans echoed throughout the halls.

"FUCK ME! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME SO HARD!"

Dr. Mendleson continued to back away. He took out a tiny device continuing to back away from the woman. He bumped against the wall. Cassandra grasped the man's wrists causing the device to fall from his hand. She climbed on top of him.

"TOUCH THEM!" she demanded bringing his hands to her pulsating orbs. "TOUCH THEM NOW!"

The way she spoke startled him. Her screeching words grated on his ears as she shoved her chest into his face. Then a gurgling growl came from deep within and an intense orgasm caused her vagina to erupt in liquid passion.

"OOOOH YEEESSSS!" the red headed nurse screamed. "AAAAAAAH!"

With her last orgasm her breasts split open like two obscene flowers in bloom. Lining the edges of each fleshy petal were rows of jagged teeth that disappeared into the pink central gullets. Rolling out from the middle were three, red, tentacle-like tongues the wriggled at the man cowering on the floor. They dripped with a whitish creamy mucous salivating and foaming all over the man's fingers.

Cassandra pinned the man down. Finished and composed once again she shot him an evil smile. All six tentacles lashed out wrapping around the man's arms holding them in place.

"I'm going to enjoy this," the red-headed woman said.

Like two Venus fly traps both breasts closed around the doctor. A loud scream escaped the man's mouth drowning out Cassandra's wild laughter and sounds of tearing ligaments, bones and flesh. Blood exploded into the woman's body as she drank heavily. Dr. Mendelson's eyes drifted closed. The nurse used the tongue-like tentacles to plug up the wounds.

"I'm not going to kill you yet," she said ripping off her victim's lab coat and shirt. "I'm not done with you."

The tongues slipped out from between the fleshy petals of the nurse's open breasts. They snaked their way down and massaged the doctor's bare chest.

"Mmmm," Cassandra said, "You taste so good."

Still holding his wounds, the red-head stood up and unbuttoned his pants. With a little fiddling she managed to pull out the doctor's penis. Then she let her pants and underwear drop around her ankles. Holding the man's semi erection, she impaled herself. It was slightly limp but hard enough to be guided between her folds.

"Oh yes," the nurse said. She smiled and closed her eyes. "That feels so good." 

Cassandra picked herself up slid down the doctor's penis starting slow at first then speeding up as she felt him become hard. She continued to ride him faster and faster until a spurt of semen flowed up into her. Her orgasms pulsated around the unconscious man's penis drinking in all of his white hot liquid. The color left the doctor's face as the leftover blood flowed to his arousal.

The nurse opened her mouth. The long fleshy tube slipped out a foot from her face. The mouth part at the end of it gurgled with anticipation and hunger as they opened revealing its tiny razor sharp teeth. Cassandra looked down at the weakened man. Then, leveraging herself and leaning forward she dove down into him.

A shot was fired. Cassandra looked down at her side noticing blood pouring from a wound. She pulled her proboscis-like tube into her mouth and turned toward the source of the gunshot. Mike staggered toward the copulating nurse and her victim with his gun drawn.

Cassandra drew her tongues in and closed her breasts. She opened her mouth. With a loud screech and the agility of a wild animal she lept toward the officer. Her tube out baring its teeth. The nurse pounced on the man wrestling the gun from his hand.

"We should have killed you when we had the chance," she hissed. "Fuck the new life."

Cassandra pinned Mike to the ground. She straddled him feeling his erection under his paper gown. Her wound closed up and the bullet slid out of its hole. She moved over him riding him and massaging his body.

"I'm not going to make the same mistake again." 

Cassandra's statuesque body slapped against the officer milking him with a great amount of force. Mike struggled to push her off as load upon load of seed entered into her. Cassandra's heavy breasts opened up and her tongues lashed out at him. They wrapped around his arms and started to pull in opposite directions.

Mike could feel his bones start to crack as the tongues continued to stretch. He could feel his body slowly giving way to the woman's power and the developing parasite inside. With every bit of seed that entered into the red-head he became weaker. Something deep inside of him hardened and the strange sweet mucous that plagued him became thicker and frothy. All he could do was gurgle a scream as his ligaments and muscles gave way splitting his body like a human bean pod.

Cassandra took the pieces of the man's upper torso into her body with her tongues leaving a strange white egg-like chrysalis attached to two legs on the floor.



Killer Mutant Sluts Ch. 10



Orange lines seeped through the plastic blinds. They outlined Adriana's naked form. Leveraging herself over the man she picked up from a nearby bar she rocked back and forth moaning and letting out grunts of passion. He was almost ready. She could sense it.

"Oh Adriana! Adriana!" the man under her said. "Don't stop! Don't stop." 

Adriana had no intention to stop. Her body craved him now. Fearing what she could do she starved herself by swearing off sex. It was a noble effort but the hunger became too strong. She needed to feel the rush of someone's seed deep within her. She wanted to drink in the satisfying gush of the man's savory blood and to hear the crunch of his bones deep inside her. Her instincts took over.

"Oh yes!" the officer moaned. Her full, firm breasts bounced and flopped back and forth as she rocked over the man's body, "Oh yes! yes! YES! OH GOD YES!"

Her body fell into violent spasms as the man's seed exploded into her. The long teeth that lined her vaginal walls grow outward. They lightly scraped against the man's shaft.

"Oh Adriana," the man replied underneath, "That feels so good. Please don't stop."

Officer Ruiz knew what was happening and rolled off the man before anything else could happen. Slimy and wet with come and other bodily juices she rushed into the bathroom leaving the man panting and sweating in bed. Semen alone was only a temporary fix. According to Cassandra's ingested knowledge she would need gallons of semen to sustain her or the bodies of one or two men. She also knew she didn't have the time for the amount of sex needed to sustain her. Sooner or later she'll need to actually consume flesh; male flesh.

Adriana plopped down on the toilet cover exhausted and still weak from hunger. With an elbow on the counter next to her she leaned her head against her hand. There came a knock on the door.

"Adriana honey?" it was the man's voice. "You alright in there?"

"I'm fine," she called. "You can go."

"I was hoping for, you know, another round."

"GO!" the woman screeched.

"Okay, okay."

A few moments later the door to the hotel room opened and shut. Adriana opened the bathroom. She looked around in the dim orange light and walked over to the window. She picked up one of the plastic blinds and looked out across the city. A small sliver of red peered over the mountains in the east giving the perpetual haze that covered the city a deep orange hue. Some of the thicker parts of the smog layer settled over the enormous domes, ridges and other buildings that populated the center of Zenith. They looked ominous in the polluted early morning sky. Adriana sighed and looked at the holographic clock on the automated bus stop outside.

Thai should be here soon, she thought to herself. 

Adriana left the window and gathered her clothes. Then she slinked back into the bathroom and turnd the light on. Officer Ruiz looked at herself in the mirror. She ran her hands across her perfectly plump breasts and moved down to her flattened washboard stomach. Being an officer of the American Police Force she took care of herself every day but this was different. In the past couple days her body transformed for the sole purpose of attracting and eating men.

It was a terrible dilemma. APF officers swore to uphold the law and protect the country from anyone deemed an internal enemy of the state. Terrorist cells, rogue androids, clone uprisings, genetically engineered monsters, nano-tech swarms even common criminals. Anyone that would hurt the country as a whole or a portion of the country would have to be captured and detained. Her new body and instincts went against that. It went against everything she was taught in the academy and all the reasons she joined the force. 

It was bad enough she went AWOL on her department for the third time. Adriana assumed that the hospital Mike checked into would run his ID and report to the Zenith Central Command but, from their standpoint she just went her own way. Chief Nicole put her on probation last month when she did this trying to apprehend the blob of HeLa cells that escaped one of the labs in the medical district. Long story short there were millions of dollars in damage and three people contracted cancer. Without a good reason that could be grounds for immediate dismissal. 

Adriana checked her phone. Forty-two messages from Chief Nicole and ten voice-mails. She knew she had to have been in trouble by now. At that moment she heard a car pull up in the parking lot outside. After slapping on her clothes she rushed out.

The Asian woman hopped out of her vintage '99 convertible and approached the officer.

"Tell me," Thai demanded. "What the fuck is going on? Are we being invaded?"

"No," Adriana said shaking her head, "Not quite."

"Did someone release some kind of genetically altered virus or something?"

"No. I don't have all of the information but I can tell you everything I do know."

"Then tell me."

"This is very important," Adriana said straight faced. She looked into Thai's exotic eyes. "What you saw last night was completely biological. They have sex with and use their bodies to eat men. I don't completely know what they are but they have the ability to turn others into creatures like them. Cassandra said they were some kind of new step in human evolution."

"You spoke to Cassandra?"

"More or less. She passed her information into me."

"How?"

Adriana sighed. Then she picked her head up opening her mouth. Thai watched in horror as a long tube slipped passed her teeth into the warm open air of the morning. Blue and red veins and arteries ran up and down the slime-covered tube. The tip of it split and folded open into a small star-shaped mouth piece lined with rows of teeth. Glops of white mucus flowed out and plopped onto the aged concrete. Adriana pulled the tube back into her body. Thai stepped toward her car.

"You're one of them! That was what I saw last night coming out of Jane. "

"Yes. Unlike regular women we seem produce an unlimited supply of eggs. They are used to communicate or convert others. There's so much inside their bodies that its redirected from the ovaries to the breasts for storing excess eggs. Everything about the individual up to the time they transfer or exchange, memories, knowledge, DNA and whatever else they want to pass to others is contained within each egg. It constantly changes as they gain new material."

"Then that orgy I saw..."

"If I had to guess Jane is trying to build a hive and keep it together." 

Adriana doubled over grunting in pain. Thai stepped forward but the officer stopped her.

"I've been avoiding sex as much as possible and haven't gone back to the Red Lounge. I feel completely lonely and hungry. I'm guessing, if someone spends too much time away from the source group, their bodies change and they become a separate individual ready to start a hive of her own. My prolonged lack of nourishment from sex has caused my body to do something else. I don't know what it is but it hurts."

"What can I do?"

Adriana fell to her knees. She slipped out of her shirt and looked back at the Asian bartender. The tube slipped out of her mouth again and the mouth-parts opened and closed pointing toward the Asian woman's crotch.

"Run," she gurgled with the slimy proboscis. "Run before I do something I regret. I don't think I can hold out any longer. Find Mike or get to Zenith Central Command. Tell them everything I told you." A sudden jolt of physical and sexual hunger struck her body. She bent over looking as if someone kicked her in the gut. "Ugh! Its happening!"

The officer sat up and arched her back pushing out her chest. Her shirt fell to the ground revealing her two breasts. Both of the plump and tan hemispheres split and folded open like horrific fleshy flowers in bloom. The flaps of bob flesh were lined with razor-sharp teeth. Her new throat cavity moved around anticipating something. A white slime oozed off her teeth and over her stomach. Tongues flung about flapping wildly around. She stood up and relieved herself of the prison that was her pants. Finally free, her dripping vagina growled as teeth pushed up around her vaginal walls. A second tube snaked its way out between the vaginal teeth and opened its mouth parts.

"Hurry!" the creature that was once Officer Ruiz growled. "No time."

The Adriana-creature made horrible and unearthly sounds as she stepped forward. The tongues coming out of her open breasts flung themselves around whipping the air. The two mouth parts from her tubes opened and closed spewing white glop all over her chest. Thai kept backing toward her car horrified at the officer's transformation. She hopped in but before she could do anything one of Adriana's tongues grabbed her wrist.

Thai pulled away with all her might but Adriana-creature was too strong. Two more tongues grabbed her other wrist and attempted to drag the Asian bartender toward her. The free tongues and arms tried penetrated into her pants. Thai reached over the passenger's side for the handle of the glove box with all her might managing to free her right arm from the creature. As soon as she pulled the handle the box opened and the small black gun rolled out. She grabbed it and turned it on with her teeth. Then, with her free hand she dove the prod into the creature giving it a jolt of electricity.

The creature let go of the bar tender, screeched and gurgled to the ground falling limp. Thai started the car and barreled out of the parking space and down the road toward the city.