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Robbie by vchris1989


 

This was a story written by Vchris1989 as a gift to myself. I don't want it getting lost in the shuffle.


 

Earth is quite a strange planet.  I thought this to myself as I rolled around, trying to avoid detection.  You see, my aircraft was shot down by this planet’s aerial missile defense.  Most planets on my team’s surveillance route are quite primitive.  The last time Earth was surveyed, maybe five hundred years ago, the species was still using sharpened metal instruments as the primary offensive and defensive tools. I didn’t think I would even need my craft with the plasma shield—it’s harder to control, so it’s rarely my first choice—But as a sophisticated homing missile of some sort blew me out of the sky, it’s safe to say I was having second thoughts…


Thankfully, I was saved by the life support systems.  Being amorphous in shape, congealed myself out of the emergency safety hatch, activating the self-destruct sequence before wandering into what appeared to be a residential zone of some type.  Loud noises and bright lights flashed by me, headed straight towards my crash site. Between our plasma disintegration technique and our acid secretion failsafe, they were not going to find anything. I just hope my teammates know to come looking for me though because the self-destruct will deactivate my homing beacon. Sure, my travel logs are on file, but even if they started for Earth right now, it would take them over three earth weeks.  


For now, I needed to blend. I never thought that my survival training would actually be put to the test, but that’s the only way I was going to survive this strange world.  You see, my species is amorphous and capable of cellular integration.  Basically, our cells are able to integrate into the nervous system of less advanced beings, seamlessly blending in and giving us full control.  The word on this planet would be “possession.”  I needed to find a host fast because that ability was my only practical survival or defense mechanism.  


The sun of this galaxy appeared to be rising.  Based on my research, this meant that the majority of the species would still be inactive before exiting daily dormancy.  I didn’t have time to explore host options, so I quickly found a cracked window and entered the domicile.  

There I found a specimen—it was bizarre seeing the individual in stasis since my species does not require sleep to survive.  This would make my job easier though as the process took more than just a few seconds.


This individual, my soon-to-be-host, was sprawled out in bed.  Based on my research I could tell this was a male human.  He was not wearing clothing, so his bare body was resting under his blue sheets.  This is where my memory got a little foggy since I always dozed off in the entry-point simulation part of training.  I could never remember what they said was the quick and easy orifice since these bizarre creatures had so damn many.  We have zero because our biology has reached the pinnacle of efficiency, so holes aren’t even something I ever have to worry about.  But this poor inferior species…his experience would vary greatly depending on which entry point I chose.  


Here goes nothing, I thought to myself as I climbed onto his bed, collecting my mass and trying to remember.  


Was it the anus?  No that’s not right.  But the nose? No-no way.  It…It has to be either the mouth or the penis.  I think it’s supposed to be…the penis!


I was sure that I got it right as I rolled over to his hip, slowly working my way up his naked body. The vessel shivered as my body made contact, but he stayed asleep.  I tried my best to hone in on his penis which was conveniently resting on his lower torso. I didn’t even pay much attention to his features because I was so worried about acquiring this host.  


Without any second thoughts, I began pushing forward against the opening, stretching it slightly as I entered him like a gentle, yet steady stream of fluid.  I got quite disoriented as I felt the tunnel around me elongate and elevate slightly.  I’m not quite sure what was happening, but it made me panic and surge into my host as fast as I could.  


Robbie’s eyes shot wide open as he felt a powerful sensation radiating from his crotch.  He couldn’t help but gasp out loudly as he saw a strange gelatinous fluid squirming and forcing itself in his dick.  He could feel it surging into his piss slit.  The sensation brought incredible discomfort, but that was all masked by a never-before-experienced pleasure as the creature’s entry stimulated nerve endings in ways Robbie never thought possible.  


Time was of the essence as I sensed the human waking up.  Not wasting any time, I went even faster, literally pouring into his body through his narrow orifice.  His appendage was standing straight up.  My form enveloped his organ, slowly receding upwards as more of me entered him.  


“Aggggghhhhhh FUCK! No Please!” Robbie gasped as he tried to grab the strange creature’s form.  The gel just slid through his fingers though, and he panicked as he squirmed in the bed, thrashing his naked body as he helplessly and defenselessly felt himself get entered and filled.  He could feel the strange gel coursing through his body, moving underneath his skin…

Robbie went into survival mode as he grabbed his dick and blocked the entrance of his urethra with his thumb.  The other gel was blocked from entering, making Robbie smirk triumphantly.  He took deep breaths, relaxing as he forgot about the gel that had already entered him.  


“What the?!” Robbie yelled as he felt his muscles moving against his will.  


It started with lying back down.  He had leaned forward as he got ready to head to the bathroom, but he felt his muscles relax and send him back down on his back.  Robbie gulped as he predicted what was coming.  


“No!  God Shit! No!!” Robbie hollered as his thumb began to ease back…


I couldn’t blame my host for trying—I just found it entertaining how he thought he had won. Over half of my mass was already inside his body, giving me more than enough control over his muscle and central nervous systems to ease his grip.  


His resistance level increased tremendously, but I persisted, forcing him to raise his thumb little by little until that orifice was visible again.  


I rushed that opening again with the rest of my mass, surging into the narrow hole with such speed and force that my host yelped and went airborne as he hopped on the bed.  


The human actually briefly took back control of his arms, but he was too overwhelmed to attempt another block.  He just grabbed both sides of his bed, gripping the sheets tightly and writhing as I neared full entry.  His toes were curling and his legs and thighs were squirming as the last of me finished forcing into him, sucking in with a wet slosh sound before the human made a noise like he had been punched in the gut.  He collapsed like deadweight on the bed, making light groaning noises as he flopped like a fish every few seconds.  At this point I knew my host had lost all primary nerve and motor functions. My mass was infiltrating him on the cellular level—binding and assuming full control.  The last of his conscious awareness faded as I travelled up his brainstem, coating and taking over every cell of his brain.  


I knew my host made one last twitch before every muscle seized from head to toe.  He looked like he was having what the humans of Earth call a seizure before collapsing again—this time breathing calmly because I was in control and I was doing the breathing for him.  


“Fascinating—Huh?!  What?!” I said with astonishment as I grabbed my host’s throat, so surprised to hear my thoughts being expressed in human English while still feeling so natural.  

My takeover of my host’s brain must have given me full access to his knowledge.  Robbie. That was his name.  I swear I was thinking in my native language, but the human English just flowed right out.  


“My name is Robbie.  I am an Earthling,” I said, satisfied with my impression before my host’s memories started slowly entering my memory bank.  


It was an awe-inspiring experience as I realized just how inept my impression had been.  Deeping a deep breath, I gave my best cocky half-smile before saying, “Hey.  I’m Robbie.  What’s up?”  I was so calm and collected.  Some of my host’s natural charisma shone through, and based on his confident memories I knew I had lucked out with an objectively attractive body.  


“God damn I lucked out,” I marveled as I looked down at the body below me and recognized its hotness.  


Instinct took over and I reached down, reveling in the sensation through Robbie’s stolen finger tips as I felt his robust body hair scratching against my exploring fingers.  My hands slid over those pecs and abs, occasionally getting lost in the desire to squeeze, rub, and massage.  I mean, I knew now how hard my host worked for this body, and that made the appendage I used earlier stand up straight again.  


“Definitely wasn’t the fastest, but sure was interesting,” I said aloud as I grinned and curiously gripped my fingers around that bizarre organ.  


My research informed me that this was what humans referred to as a “penis.” I didn’t know much else about it other than it served a reproductive function and gave a pleasurable response when stimulated.  Curiosity got the best of me as I reached my borrowed human hands down and gently grabbed the half-hard penis in my grip.  


It was strange though—that word no longer seemed like the right fit. Robbie’s knowledge was still blending with my own.


“Time to try out this cock,” I said with a confident smirk as I gently stroked it.  


I immediately gasped in shock, feeling the strange sensation of air rushing into human lungs.  My eyes shot wide open and I got a shiver through my whole body.  I was scared to continue, but Robbie’s memories abated my fears.  No—that was supposed to happen.  


My grip tightened around my host’s cock again, this time with renewed confidence as the memories of Robbie’s technique entered my mind.  


“Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah,” I groaned as I powered through the unfamiliarity of the sensation and built up to a steady pace, pumping my fully hard cock and running my host’s other hand all up and down his body.  


My species is amorphous—physical form has no meaning to us, but in that moment I felt attractive.  I felt desirable and strong.  I…I felt like a sexy ass motherfucker.  


“Oh shit that’s a nice body!” I growled as my mind accessed Robbie’s pride and vanity.


His hard-earned hours in the gym were something he was proud of, and in that moment as I caressed and stroked his hairy abs and squeezed his solid pecs, I felt it too.  


This was simply amazing.  I couldn’t help but give into the frenzy and desire as I thrust Robbie’s hips into the air. So much strength and so much stamina! Another memory came into my mind—apparently he enjoyed nipple stimulation.  


I reached down and gently pinched his nipple, groaning out and feeling that cock twinge with excitement.  More.  I needed more.  My fingers pinched even tighter.  


“Oh fuck!” I yelped as a drop of precum globbed right out.  


Tighter!


“Unnnnggg agggghhhh!” I hollered as I kept my grip on that nipple tight.  


My back arched and my toes curled tightly as I kept squeezing tight. How could something feel that good? That wasn’t even the grand finale though…


I still didn’t have access to all of Robbie’s memories, so I faced a conundrum as I felt a pressure building up in my crotch area.  This scared me since the more I stroked and thrust up, the greater the pressure got…but so did the pleasure and primal urge to go even harder and faster.  


I hoped the memory would arrive, but it was too late.  


My eyes shot wide open as my breathing picked up.  My legs were squirming erratically as I kept pumping and pumping that meat.  Oh my Fuck. This felt so dangerous.  SO much pressure!


“Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!!! God Yeah!!!!” I screamed as a massive glob of fluid ejected from my cock’s opening.  


I pumped more furiously than ever, milking out shot after shot of this strange fluid.  It launched all over my body and all over the bed, but I didn’t care.  Every muscle in my host’s body stiffened and tightened. I dug my host’s toes against the bed sheets and felt a rush of blood to my head as my back arched, seemingly on its own, and I proceeded to toss my head around, so over the moon from the pure rush.  


That’s when the memory hit me—that was a human orgasm.  


“Shit that was intense…” I spoke in “Robbie talk.”  


I now knew that the intense pressure led up to the ejaculation—and that the ejaculation brought an ecstasy and euphoria that was beyond anything my species was physically capable of experiencing on our own.  I spent the rest of that morning blissfully laying there in my host’s body, absorbing every last one of his memories.  


The next few weeks would surely be enjoyable as I waited for my rescue. Especially since Robbie’s memories let me know an orgasm feels even better with your dick inside someone else. I couldn’t help but grin with my human face as I rubbed all along my strong and hairy body, working the cum in like lotion.

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