“How do you feel?” I asked as he continued the process. I could see the creature press against the inside of his skin, the slimy white worm slid its form from inside of his pectoral muscle and down where his hand was. “I’ll wait a moment.” I smiled and then he nodded. I could see his whole body flex in a moment and I asked him again.
“How do you feel?” He didn’t say anything. In fact, he couldn’t say anything. Either he was just getting used to the body still or something about the genetic wasn’t working. “At least show me you have control, that’s what it’s all about.” I said to him. He gladly did it, flexing his muscles to show for it. I was pleased and sow as he. I moved closer and then I placed my hand on his chest. He grinned at me. “I will keep you safe.” I said to him, watching his face light up as I said this. He was an innocent creature who managed to make it out of the facilities he was being locked in and find me. He was even more lucky that I didn’t call the authorities. How could I? I’ve helped his kind before.
I handed him some clothing and a watch. I figured that would make him look normal. He paused for a second, trying to figure out what to do with it and then put them on. He checked in with me after every item. The black shirt slid over his muscles. His pants fit just right. The watch was kind of forced but I liked it.
He smiled at me and then walked over. His arms were extended before he gave me a hug. It was like getting a hug from a teddy bear, almost. A sexy, muscular teddy bear. He was beginning to squeeze me a little too tight so I patted his chest where my hand got stuck and he let me go.
“We should get you out of here. I don’t know how your speech problem is going go but we should just get you back to my apartment before anyone sees you.” I gathered up my things and then we started to head out. When I was about to shut off the lights, I heard gagging behind me. When I turned to see, Alan was choking on himself. Somehow he was losing control and he was desperately trying to force himself down his throat.
There was a little bit of slime that fell down to the ground in front of him. I tried to help but I just watched as he struggled for control. The white lumpy liquid was getting larger and eventually flopped down onto the ground and the body of Alan fell backwards with a thud.
“Now, I told you. It’s all about control.” I squatted down to the lump of white. “This isn’t my first rodeo.” I said to it. “Again.” I stood up and the white lump slumped back onto Alan’s face. With his mouth open, the white shoved itself back inside, making it thinner than before so it would go down easier. His throat had a lump as it wiggled inside and process started all over again. I watched it spread throughout the inside of him, lumps appearing all over his body, but this time underneath this shirt. When they disappeared, he opened his eyes and stood up.
“I…l f-feel good.” He said. I was glad we were getting to a point where we could communicate verbally.
“Good!” I gave him a hug and he hugged me back. “Now all you have to do is keep it that way.” I poked him in the chest and he laughed. “Now we better get you home. You have a fun life ahead of you. Especially if you stick with me.” I grabbed him by the hand this time and he held on tight.
“I…w-wont l-l-let go.” He said.
“Well, at some point, you’re going to have to.” I gave him a peck. He smiled again.
“I…w-w-will always s-stay.” He placed his hand on my chest and I could feel myself inside of my own vessel move.
He could be the one.
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