Symbiotic Trials

Symbiotic Trials

DISCLAIMER: I suppose these are pretty much required these days. The following work is one created entirely in the mind of the author. None of what follows should be (although I wish it was) considered to exist on the planet Earth. It contains human-nonhuman relations of a sexual nature, some squirmy friends and some mild hypnosis/mind control as well as an overly large body part here or there.

Gabon, Africa - 1987

He turned in for the night after two days of fruitless searching. Apparently, there were no primates in this area.

Schtar had worked his way across the pond on a cargo ship. He had served as a basic maintenance assistant, performing menial tasks and helping to keep the engines running as well as possible. He had chosen this area in Gabon to study the rumors he'd heard that had said some of the primates in this area had been seen living in tribal-like arrangements. As of now, that was untouched territory. Any discoveries made here might make him a rich man indeed.

On the third morning he woke up groggy and feeling like his head was in a fog. It was like he'd had a heavy night of drinking the night before, but instead of a hangover, he still felt slightly drunk. He was feeling sluggish and dopey. He finished a half bottle of water and put the empty away.

Feeling disheartened after not finding any primates to study, he was slow getting up. He moped as he packed up camp and noticed a gentle smell in the air that he couldn't quite place. It was slightly musky, but he couldn't figure out what it reminded him of.

The camp was finally packed and he decided that he would give it one more day of scouting to try to find some kind of evidence at all to study.

He decided today that he would try for something in the area to the north that had some substantial hills and ravines. Possibly, there might be some kind of primates living there, if there were any caves.

So, with a protein bar in his belly and determination in his heart, he set off. Despite his thoughts being a bit foggy, he had a good feeling, a kind of warmth radiated through him as he left the small clearing that had been his camp.

*****

He'd been up and walking for over two hours now with no signs of any mammals anywhere. Sure, there were plenty of insects and birds, but he hadn't even seen a chipmunk since he had made camp the evening before. As he worked his way slowly through the forest, he noticed a warmth in his groin and a partial erection. He brushed it off as just one of those biological things that happen occasionally.

The faint smell from earlier in the morning had been growing stronger, although at such a rate that Schtar didn't notice it changing for some time. There were no trails here. It was likely that no human had ever set foot here before. He hadn't seen a single sign of any human other than himself since he left the main trail three days earlier.

That smell again. What was it? It was a slightly sweet scent although with a hint of fermentation to it, like something naughty. It made his face feel warm and his eyes blinked a little bit slower. He found himself wanting to find it. With every deep breath that he took, his focus drifted further away. His eyelids fluttered while his cock throbbed and grew harder.

He groped his way through the foliage slowly, seemingly on autopilot now. He finally broke through some of the dense underbrush and noticed the opening of a cave just slightly off to his right. The opening of the entrance was only about five feet high, so he'd have to duck a little to get in. This was definitely where the smell was coming from.

As he reached the entrance the smell became overpowering. His eyes fought to stay open and keep from rolling back in his head. His mouth was agape, a little bit of drool coming off the side of his lip. His breath came in heavy, deep pulls through his nose. The source was all that mattered now. As he delved deeper into the tunnel, he was oblivious to the bioluminescent fungus growing on the walls, something he should have been fascinated with. He only knew that he could see and that he needed to find the delicious scent.

Just around a slight left bend in the passageway, it opened up into a wider cave where he could stand. It was a single open room about the size of his studio apartment back home. What he saw made him pause for a moment in an attempt at comprehension. He noticed that in the middle of the room there was what looked like a nest or bed made up of large jungle leaves and grass. It was round and nearly six feet across. Laying in the middle of it was a creature that resembled an orangutan, but bigger, pale skinned and completely hairless. The creature was definitely female, her breasts much larger and fuller than most of the women he'd known back in the states. And she looked very, very pregnant.

She lay there on her back slightly propped up on the bedding. His eyes followed her arm as it slid down her smooth-skinned body to between her legs. That's when he saw it. Her vulva was swollen at least four times bigger than normal. It was glistening and wet and pink as she spread open the lips. Viscous, whitish fluid squelched out as it clenched, yearning to be filled. The smell. He needed it to the depths of his soul. He shambled forward in a stupor, nothing else mattered in the world. She didn't seem startled or even bothered at all by his presence. She was only concerned with touching herself. As he reached the edge of the nest, he realized that he was naked. His clothes having been hastily removed as he traversed the cave.

Without a second thought, he fell to his knees in front of her and inhaled deeply. His whole body buzzed with pleasure as the smell went into his nostrils. She held her lips apart as he inhaled, beckoning him to proceed. It was as if he had no more control over his body. He crawled forward through the dry grass on his knees. His hard cock throbbed, ready and eager to penetrate, a bead of slick pre dangling from the tip.

Her gooey box was sweltering inside and gripped him tightly as he thrust in. Her eyes had rolled back into her head as soon as his initial thrust hit bottom. Wasting no time, he began to thrust in full, deep strokes. His balls slapping wetly against her asshole each time he bottomed out. He continued to pound away as her walls contracted around his manhood. It was like she was having one big, long orgasm.

Her hands moved up to knead her tits and milk squirted out of her cherry-sized nipples with each rough squeeze. It dribbled down coating her hands and breasts in slick white wetness. Panting hard he could feel his climax fast approaching. With each throb of his cock it felt like her pussy was getting tighter and tighter, but just at the end where his head kept bumping against the soft ring of her cervix. As he came, all of his muscles locked up, forcing him to bury himself to the hilt. He twitched and throbbed as cum burst forth and wave after wave filled her.

With his muscles still inoperable, he slowly toppled forward and landed face first on her milk slicked chest. It smelled wonderful too and he began to weakly lap it all up. As he instinctively latched on to a nipple, her pussy squeezed tight around his base and did not relax. The constriction caused him to moan around her nipple and suck harder. His milk-induced bliss was interrupted a few moments later when he felt a little tickling sensation at his opening. It felt so good. It felt like a little licking tongue. He moaned again and tried in vain to hump deeper as he throbbed. The tickling intensified and then slowed as it changed into a feeling of gentle, stretching pressure. His eyes snapped open wide as this strange feeling of pressure began to move deeper inside his cock. Instinctively, he tried to pull out but couldn't. It was like something had grabbed the head of his cock and was holding it inside. He was helpless as the sensation made it all the way to the base. It bloomed into a heat that spread through his groin and then the licking again at the tip. As soon as he felt the tickle at his opening again, there was an intensely pleasurable pressure just behind his balls except on the inside. It immediately made his body start the muscle contractions of a powerful orgasm, but nothing was coming out. Instead, the tickle moved down his cock again as his muscles trembled. When it reached the bottom, his eyes rolled back into his head as he shook and had another orgasm. He fell backwards onto his ass as blackness took him.

*****

He awoke sometime later. As his drowsiness dissipated, he propped himself up on his elbows and looked around. He was now on his back laying several feet away from the nest. Within the confines of the cave, there was no way to tell how much time had passed. As he scanned the room, he saw that there were several shapes moving about in the light provided by the faintly glowing plants. As his thoughts cleared some more, he was able to identify that they were also some kind of primate, but these were males based on the half hard cocks and swollen balls that were swinging heavily from side to side as they walked through the room. They brought food, presumably some kind of fruit, to the female. As she ate, they licked her to clean any spilled juices and she moaned.

One of them moved between her legs and began having sex with her. Their lewd squelching sounds and slapping of skin filled the room. The only explanation for how he ended up laying here was that some of the others must have dragged him back out of the way after he had passed out. The male engaged in coitus grunted and shook as he emptied his load into her. His climax seemed to stretch on much longer than normal. Schtar scanned down the male's body as he continued to shake stiffly, and he saw that his testicles were also much bigger than normal. After a couple of minutes, he seemed to regain his senses, pulled out and began to walk away. As he turned, Schtar saw that not only was his cock significantly bigger than normal, but the head was much bigger still. It looked to be nearly the size of a baseball and almost a little comical. Immediately, Schtar looked down to inspect his own manhood. Sure enough, his modest 6 inches was now half-hard and a couple of inches longer, although the head looked mostly normal. Perhaps something caused it to swell to those monstrous proportions with orgasm, but then it deflated afterward similar to the flare of a stallion which helped direct all of his semen into the womb of the mare.

Curiosity got the better of his pheromone-addled brain and he sat up fully to inspect the rest of his anatomy. His testicles had definitely grown. They were now almost as large as tennis balls and the veins were also more pronounced. That's when he saw it move. Not all of those squiggles were veins. There was something else in there. Its slow, twisting, motions caused him to stay perpetually in this half-aroused state. Like a gentle, continual, internal massage.

He looked up from his newly altered genitals to see the female had finished eating and was now lazily stroking her grossly swollen vulva as she lay in the nest.

It dawned on him that this resembled some strange kind of hive with the males caring for a queen of sorts. They fed her. They bred her. But what else was going on here? This female being treated like some kind of royalty didn't explain the genital changes he'd observed or why these males were still fucking her when she was very obviously already pregnant.

He decided that he had to get some fresh air now that most of his rational thoughts had returned. Staying inside near her was clouding his mind and making his cock hard again. None in the cave barred him from leaving or even seemed to notice his movements. On his way out, he found and gathered his discarded clothing while he pondered the strange situation. He found his backpack near the tunnel entrance and, thankfully, it had not been carried off by some hungry animal. The sun was getting low in the sky. He guessed that he had been inside the cave for at least five hours since it was near midday when he'd entered. He put up his hammock and prepared a small fire. There was no need for heat, but a little smoke kept the majority of insects at bay.

He fell into an uneasy slumber as his tiny fire sputtered and died. His balls felt uncomfortably hot and there was still that squirming movement from inside. His dreams were invaded by shadows and strange unknown things. Creeping, slithering things. Oddly though, he felt unafraid. He only felt warm, peaceful, and serene.

*****

When he woke, he felt refreshed and invigorated. However, his raging erection had also returned, and his newly acquired length poked up past the waistband of his pants. Since it was warm and there was definitely no one around for many miles, he removed his clothing and packed it away letting his thick, throbbing cock bob freely. Upon inspection, he saw that his balls had grown again and were now about as big as baseballs. He'd be walking with a definite cowboy swagger now to avoid becoming sore.

He was going to need to study these strange primates further if he was going to be able to figure out what had happened. As he navigated back through the winding but branchless tunnel, he caught her fragrance again. It made his cock throb and begin to leak. While it was very arousing, it didn't cloud his mind badly like it had the day before. It made him warm and horny, sure, but it also filled him with a sense of calm, as if everything would be okay no matter what happened.

He entered the chamber, still wearing only his shoes and socks. The female lay in the nest currently getting pounded by one of the males. He decided then that he'd need to give her a name. From now on, he would call her Eve because of her unique lack of hair and her obvious exaggerated femininity. He had counted five males last time. Now there were only two, plus the one doing the fucking. The two of them moved around the cave stoically tending the nest and keeping things tidy, their cocks half hard and occasionally oozing a drop or two of pre cum onto the ground.

The one fucking Eve had finished now and wandered away with his grossly swollen cockhead swinging heavily between his legs. Schtar watched him disappear through a naturally concealed exit at the rear of the cave. It wasn't surprising that he had missed the continuing tunnel on his first visit considering his mental state at the time. He would find out where it led soon, but first he needed to try to examine Eve as closely as possible to put some pieces of this puzzle together.

Looking at her now, Eve seemed much the same. The skin of her pale, gravid belly was stretched tight and her fat nipples dribbled out milk that ran down her massive breasts in little streams. Soft moans escaped her as she lightly ran her hands over her body. His eyes were instinctively drawn lower until he gazed upon the hugely swollen pussy lips that had brought him such delicious pleasure. Lewdly spread, milky white fluid drooled out continuously, ready for the next big dick.

He stepped away from the wall near the entrance and moved further into the cave making his way to Eve. He took occasional glances at the two males, but they continued to ignore him. There must have been something about him that stopped him from being perceived as a threat. His heart thumped louder in his chest as he stepped over the edge of the nest. A sudden wave of dizziness hit him hard and he fell to his hands and knees. When he opened his eyes, his face was mere inches from her plump lips. As he was regaining his bearings, a gush of fluid erupted from her pussy to blast him in the face. Taken completely off his guard, he choked, swallowed, and sputtered. Just then, croaking, gravelly sounding words came from her throat. "Feed. Us." He felt compelled to obey, as if it was the right thing to do. He seemed to know too, that she hadn't meant food for her mouth. She wanted his cum.

He felt powerless to resist as he rose up to his knees and moved forward. He eagerly slid his throbbing cock in to the hilt. The pleasure was exquisite as he began thrusting deep and hard. She was so wet that her juices began to pool beneath them making their noises even more lewd. A low moan escaped her as she came almost immediately. Her hungry box clenched and squeezed around his cock, encouraging him to fill her with everything he had. Being more clearheaded this time, he felt it when he came, and his cockhead throbbed and swelled bigger and bigger. He felt it lock him deep inside as he continued to pump jet after jet of his hot cum directly into her womb. He knew that he wouldn't be released until he was empty. The crawling and squirming in his balls made sure of that. He kept pumping and squirting for what felt like minutes until finally, no more came out. There was no tickling at the end of his cock this time. Nor did he feel anything traveling down into him. Perhaps the purpose for their coupling was different this time?

Her belly looked bigger than before, but nothing came out as he withdrew. Her womb must have had some way of holding it all inside. His drenched cock popped free and, sure enough, the head was almost the size of a slick, purple baseball. It was amazing that it could swell so much and still mostly return to normal.

As he knelt, recovering, he continued to observe Eve. Her hands had returned to pulling on her nipples and massaging her breasts. She directed the spurts of milk so that now they ran down her middle and cascaded over her mons to add to the small puddle beneath her ass in the grass and jungle leaves. She continued this self-milking for what must have been at least twenty minutes. Schtar looked up when she stopped and found them to be completely alone in the room.

Suddenly she moaned loudly, and her body tensed. Her eyes were rolled back, her mouth agape and drooling as something unseen caused her to cum hard. He fell back on his butt and watched in awe as the huge glistening lips of her pussy slowly spread apart. A twisting, wriggling, white mass emerged and plopped into her puddle. What he saw was a large pile of smooth white worms, coated in milk and slime. They were each about two inches long and nearly as thick as a pencil. My god, this is what he'd felt enter his penis. They were inside him!

On the verge of panic, he moved his cock out of the way and hefted his balls. They were warm, heavy, and most definitely still squirming. Unsure of what to do next, he looked back to the newly birthed worms, which had settled into a slowly writhing pile, nestled in her ass crack. He continued to stare as her drooling vagina convulsed again and again. She came hard and shook as a second and then a third blob of worms joined the pile. The process kept repeating until her belly appeared to be back almost to normal. The pile of writhing white creatures filled all of the space between her legs.

Cautiously, he reached out and slid one of them from the pile. He examined it in his palm in the dim light. It was completely smooth and had no discernable way of telling one end from the other except for the direction that it crawled. If it wasn't round in shape, Schtar would have thought it to be some kind of slug. He brought it up closer to his face and gave it a sniff. It smelled earthy, but not overpoweringly so.

As an experiment, and because he had always been pretty impulsive, he lowered his hand and let the head of his penis rest there with the worm. He figured that, if it went inside, one more wouldn't cause any more problems than he currently had. The worm poked around lamely until it found the slit of his entrance. When it came into contact with the precum drooling from his dick it started moving with more vigor and began to push its way inside. Just like before he felt it start with tickling and then the delightful stretching sensation as it descended his urethra. At the bottom, its movements triggered an orgasm. He looked on in fascination as his cockhead bloated. It swelled bigger and bigger and then thick spurts of cum shot out one after another. He flung his head back in ecstasy. The geyser had enough force and volume to cover the pile of worms in a glaze, which then became hyperactive upon contact with his cum. All in the pile began squirming toward him seeking the source. The weight of his fat cockhead had pulled the end of his dick down towards the pile. Still twitching from the powerful orgasm, he didn't even notice them until the pile had nearly engulfed his entire groin. The excited worms were quick and began entering his cum slicked cock as fast as they could...6, 7, 8... holy shit, it took all of his strength and willpower to stand up from the pile and back away. Brushing off worms and moving to lean heavily against the cave wall. He realized now why the other males had left the room when Eve had started milking herself. The remaining worms, sensing that their delicious meal had left, returned to Eve and the slowly diminishing puddle between her legs.