Pushing Naughty Buttons (Alien Monster Erotica) Read online

  In reality, the change was more profound: the groove had acquired the feel and appearance of a vagina. Two fingers slid into the squishy void the change created and, for the first time, he felt a new pleasure. Strong-smelling juices coated his fingers and ran down the insides of his toned thighs as each digit slid in, then out, then in again. It was not long before his free hand activated the other nipple button and another breast grew up from beneath.

  With two fingers of one hand rooting deep inside her juicy crotch and the other hand switching between Tim’s cock and her breasts, Rod felt the rest of her body rearrange itself into that of a woman, lean muscles gently squeezed away into a series of soft curves. She moaned loudly as her smooth body tingled, sending a shiver through Tim’s delicious cock.

  Tim came without warning. All at once, the trainer’s hips shunted forward, and a huge gob of cum blasted down Rod’s throat. Rod gulped it down quickly, breathing in the musk of Tim’s pubes as his lips kissed his base. For several seconds, Rod suckled at Tim’s retreating shaft, claiming his essence as his own.

  The pain from before was now a distant memory. With her thumb teasing the hooded nub of her clit, Rod confronted her first orgasm without fear. As Tim’s cock fell out of her mouth, she screamed to the ceiling as it her climax flowed through her in hot, undulating waves.

  When Rod was finished, she flopped onto her buttocks, elbows against the tiles. She gasped, then continued to caress her new body. She noticed her hair was slightly longer than before, her sticky cream-covered fingers narrower and smoother. She was also in heat - her whole body alive with sensations that demanded attention.

  To her relief, Tim got down on all fours and joined her on the floor, kissing her inner thigh. Rod licked her lips. At last, it was her turn.

  Tim lowered his face between her legs. Rod reached out and grabbed Tim’s head this time, feeling the trainer’s tongue lap at her petals. Rod cringed, then moaned, twisting on the tiles as the trainer drank her sweet nectar, his big hands gripping her buttocks. She panted, rolling her face to the side, her fingers teasing his hair.

  She tried to keep him down there, tried to shove her palms against his scalp, but he soon overpowered her and began to kiss his way back up. First his left hand, then the right slapped the tiles, and he climbed on all fours to gently tongue the inside of her navel. She watched him as he crawled his way up her body, her hands falling away from his head to reach around his back. Her fingers couldn’t quite touch each other, so she pressed his shoulders down instead, welcoming him on top of her. She wanted him - all of him - and she would have it.

  After a brief kiss, Tim grinned, then reached between his legs, guiding the tip of his pounding cock toward her soaking slit. Rod felt her legs swing apart before he even touched her, so as his hips sank, her new genitals stretched to welcome him inside. Rod whimpered, again turning to her left to pant across the tiles, feeling Tim’s stubble grind against her cheek. Then she pushed his face up and kissed him once more, swallowing his tongue as he began to piston in and out of her slowly, Rod’s juice dripping into a puddle beneath her ass.

  The more the two of them kissed, the more Rod’s jaw ached. Suddenly, her jaw locked open, freezing her face in a look of surprise. Her parted lips felt sticky, as if covered in bubble gum, and somehow her mouth began to glue itself shut.

  Spared the sight of this, she instead watched as the same thing happened to Tim. He didn’t seem to mind that his own lips were melting, gooey strands of dark flesh trembling to his every breath as he entered her. When the strands bonded together, the resulting sheet flexed, then his nostrils whistled to equally-deep breaths. His lips hardened and turned chrome, and as the oval sheet between them twisted from an oval to a perfect circle, he kissed her. There was a clang of metal striking metal, and Rod’s own lips felt cold and hard.

  As their chrome lips continued to clash, the round membranes beneath expanded like blisters, then grew heavy and hot. Still lying on her back, Rod felt the flesh sag against her teeth. Her tongue probed the delicate skin, feeling a hot fluid swirling on the other side, and she couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. But she knew the sensation of plastic rattling between her metal lips. And she recognized the round red protuberance that now trembled where Tim’s mouth once had been. His head lifted up from hers, his cheeks lifted to hint at a smile his button would not allow. He thrust into her once more, and Rod’s head rocked back, causing the membrane to slosh even closer to the breaking point.

  Then he pushed his button into hers.

  When they kissed, Rod’s membrane failed, and the boiling fluid filled her mouth. It was a bitter, foul-tasting liquid, but all she could do was swallow it, mumbling through her nostrils as she did. Tim thrust inside her once more and his arms whipped straight, craning his back and raising his chest high above her. With his boiling balls pressed against her soaked opening, she could feel him roar behind his button, his throbbing muscles vibrating against her sweaty inner thighs.

  Tim began to change. His flesh turned white - a bright white that seemed to glow from within. The color started around his mouth, then spilled over him like dumped paint, spreading downward and outward, sucking away every color but the drips of red blood that remained. The more it spread, the more his hair disappeared, and the larger he became. She could feel his bones break and re-form, see the edges pull taut his milky-white skin, his musculature melting, then inflating, obscuring his human form with new, grotesque angles. He looked more lizard than human, a long, heavy tail slinking over the tops of her feet, then rising over Tim’s right shoulder. The tip was shaped like his penis, the tail itself riddled with opaque veins.

  The only thing more horrifying to Rob was the fact it was happening to her, too. She was the same color as him now, her own body inflating and buckling into an alien shape to complement his. Her glowing white breasts grew faster than the rest of her body, the skin so tight that they could only vibrate instead of shake. She felt muscular like him, and within her a new energy stirred her soul into restlessness. She ached all over in the grip of a fever, sweating more than ever, her bones crushing under the burden of her new shape, then rebuilt by that energy into something new, something inhuman, something dangerous.

  The button over Tim’s lips compressed into nothingness, and his eyes and nose were lost in the swollen cloud-like shape that his head was becoming. When it settled at a raked, angular shape with a tall pterodactyl-like fin protruding from the back, the shape unhinged, countless inch-long fangs revealed along a five-foot-long jaw. A second set of arms ripped from Tim’s sides, raising three-clawed talons that matched the ones his hands had become, each of his four palms the diameter of a basketball.

  At that moment, Rob’s own eyes were sealed, her breathing stopped by the loss of her nose. In the darkness, she heard only chaos - the roars of the creature Tim was becoming, the detonations of her own body changing, and the searing agony that accompanied them both. She could feel his cock growing too, slithering deeper into her metamorphosed womb, urging her own change onward. It was so long now, her canal so deep, that she wondered if it was going to come out of her mouth.

  And then she heard Tim’s voice. Not from the creature, but in her mind. In that moment, everything else fell away. She lost track of what was happening to her, or where she was. All there was were a few choice words.

  We’re almost done, said Tim. Just a little longer.

  Then came a sudden and blinding bombardment of images. A shower, a walk, a sprint through a door, all of it blurred by the speed, but silent. It wasn’t until Rod recognized the juice bar that she realized she was seeing the world through Tim’s eyes, and that the trainer was going through his day at the gym.

  But then came a swipe of a white arm, followed by a spurt of blood.

  More white and red followed, four arms flailing at everything. The bodies of countless people, their eyes filled with terror, were ripped asunder, more red drowning the white. The locations changed, but the pattern remaine
d the same, a breathless rush of destruction. Finally, there was only white, but the color took shape as tiles. Tiles that gave way to Rod, standing naked at the entrance of the shower room, his old cock in hand. The sight then rushed to Rod’s right eye until the pupil returned everything to black.

  Another roar shook through Rob’s body. When her eyes opened, her jaw wide open, she realized it was she who had made it.

  Rocking back and forth on the tail that now suspended her buttocks from the tile floor, Rod clamped shut her mammoth jaw and re-focused on Tim. He was staring straight down at her, her body locked in the grip of Tim’s four fearsome claws. A strange energy surrounded them both, their white skin glowing steady, making the tiles seem faded in comparison. Tears flowed from the edges of Rod’s eyes, trickling down the angular corners of his new distended cheekbones. Slowly, Tim released one from her right arm and brought a claw to her face, catching the tear and whisking it away.

  I’m sorry, Robert, said Tim. I did not intend for you to find out this way.

  Rob squawked, then purred, not realizing she had attained his telepathy during the change.

  Yes. I eliminated them all. Tim purred, then rest his thick hand against her cheek. Everyone but you.

  Tim’s mammoth cock twitched inside her, and Rod’s monster snatch tingled with a new pleasure, her canal winking, then rippling over his length from bottom to top.

  I’ve been courting you, Robert. I know you’ve noticed. I can read your mind.

  Tim’s back cracked as half his cock slipped out of Rob’s snatch, then shoved in twice as hard. Rob gasped, then quivered.

  Ever since I came to this planet. Ever since I met you, I wanted you to be the one to help me complete my mission.

  Carefully, Tim pecked the tip of his snout against Rob’s.

  My mission to repopulate this planet with my kind.

  Tim pulled out a little less, then slid into even harder.

  Our kind.

  The pleasure was too intense. Before she knew it, Rod felt Tim’s cock pull out even further, her alien juice gushing from her waiting womb. Still trembling in Tim’s four powerful arms, she reached her own around Tim’s back, using her new second set to grasp his massive round ass.

  As you wish.

  Tim shoved himself even deeper inside her. The two roared, then shuddered together, Rod breaking tiles beneath her with the rough, bony protuberances sticking out of her back. Tim picked up speed quickly, thrusting down and up, his cock oscillating from left to right inside her, stirring her innards into a pleasurable frenzy. The faster he went, the more images raced through her mind, the terrified gazes of familiar faces - his mailman, that girl at the coffee shop, the gas station attendant, were one by one stomped into mush by Tim’s clawed white foot. But the pleasure was just as intense as the fear, and soon that too gave way to the ascension of her first alien orgasm.

  When she teetered on the edge, Tim roared louder still, and Rod felt something else jam its way up her ass. It was even better than she’d dreamed. As her ass gripped Tim’s tail, she creamed, and hot, heavy loads of alien spunk burst deep inside of her. Just as quickly, the goo hardened and expanded, forming several shapes that stretched her white stomach even larger than before.

  Tim’s cock and tail whipped out of her quickly, splattering yellowish slime on the walls, and he sat on his massive haunches, staring back at her. Rod groaned as the shapes inside her began to force their way out of her gaping snatch, her legs splayed apart nearly half the width of the room. One by one, eggs as big as her clawed hands pumped out of her, rolling in their slime until it, too, hardened, sticking them to the floor. Each rolled to a stop against the other, forming a veritable hive that soon filled nearly half the entire shower room.

  At last, Rod exhaled, her pussy numb from the exertions. Tim crawled up behind her, then hunched forward. Two leathery wings sprouted from his back, flapping once before they eased back down. As he draped his wings around her, Rod hissed, then eased into his scaly embrace.

  The invasion was over. The Colony was born.

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