I laid out on the beach, curling my toes in the sand and looking up at the sky. I had to squint because the sun was beating down on the damp sand and making it hot. I had applied just enough sunscreen to start getting a tan, but I could tell I needed to re-apply soon. I was feeling the burn.
The slippery tube fell out of my hands and made a crater in the sand as I retrieved it from its crash site. The sweet-smelling sun-protecting white cream spurted onto my hand and I massaged it into my skin for maximum protection. As I stared off into the distance, I saw a kid I knew from school, placing a gray cap onto his head and walking along the damp shore. Occasionally he would kick the sand and scare small groups of children to get them to scatter like the douche he was.
"Hey, Miller." Everett said as he sipped from his cup, kicking some sand onto my towel. I rolled my eyes and watched him continue walking down the shore. He was a dick to everyone, especially his parents, even though he was raised like a good Christian. The cross he wore around his neck was just a false advertisement.
On my stretch of the beach, it was mostly barren. Seagulls were picking away at leftovers from boisterous families who had come and gone and I was left to enjoy the sounds of the waves. Everett had turned around to return to his beach placement, but I noticed something shiny coming out of the water. It moved with incredible speed, shining like a washed up piece of seaweed as the light hit it, and soon it was slithering up Everett's body. When it got to his ear, he froze in place, the back end flicking around as it slithered inside of him. I could see a long bump appear on his chest as the creature wiggled around inside, finding an appropriate place to call home. Eventually, he reached just below the waistband, finding the perfect spot inside of his cock.
"Are you okay?" I had made my way onto my feet to catch Everett with eyes rolled back, the end of his tail was still sticking out of his ear and he turned his head to find me.
"Hey, man. How are you?" He said in such a robotic tone. The last of him slithered in and disappeared and that was when I realized how long the creature actually was. One tip had nestled into the head of his cock and the other and had attached itself to the other head.
"I'm fine, are you okay?" I asked, holding my hands out just in case he decided to attack or something.
"I'm fine, friend." He sipped from his cup. Friend? He would never call me that. We had graduated with the relationship status of asshole and victim, so why would he be friendly to me all of a sudden.
"I'm just making sure. I saw that thing get inside of you," His face had changed slightly which was kind of hot, "but, I think you may not be Everett anymore." I squinted, still defensive just in case.
"Of course I am Everett." He spoke through gritted teeth.
"It's okay. I come in peace." I held up my fingers like a nerd and he relaxed.
"Peace." He copied me. I looked around and grabbed his hand, pulling his towards the bathrooms. The families normally left it a mess, which was never good for things like this, but it never smelled bad and the last stall was always clean. I pushed him inside and looked him over.
"Look, if anyone else saw you, we're going to need to get out of here before they call the cops or something." I could smell a little bit of his sweat and I was getting a little turned on being this close to him. He would never let me do this, let alone touch his hand.
"You will keep me safe?" He said. It was so innocent when he spoke, his voice no longer harsh and hateful.
"Yes." I smiled. He copied me, following me out of the bathroom. Quickly, I gathered all my things and we walked briskly towards my car. He had to watch me as I got in, following my actions with only a slight understanding of what the car did. As the engine started he prepared himself, holding onto my arm and the door handle.
Eventually, we reached my apartment, entering it with the smell of the beach lingering behind us. I had noticed that Everett was now sporting a large bulge in his shorts and he was staring at it, trying to figure out what his new anatomy was doing, especially since he was housed inside of his shaft.
"Do you know what that is?" I asked.
"No." He shook his head. Slowly, I pulled off his shorts and watched as it sprung to attention, throbbing as the blood pulsated through it. I wrapped my fingers around it and began pulling his hips into his, pumping his cock with a slow intensity. The alien controlling the creature, grabbed my shoulders to keep himself from falling and moaned, feeling something new for the first time. I felt a slight shock coming from his tip, suddenly his demeanor changed.
"That feels fucking good, bro." He pushed me down onto the sofa and climbed on top of me, his legs straddled on my sides. He dances with his cock pulsating and I was confused, but also turned on at the same time. I mean, how could I not be?
"What's happening?" I gasped as he grabbed my hands and forced them along his torso.
"We made a connection," He grabbed his cock and pumped it, "which let me know what you want. My body is all yours." He leaned into me and kissed my neck, pulling at my shirt. It slipped off with ease and eventually he had stood up, turning around and lowering himself onto my hard cock. He had gained memories and knowledge from the spark and now he was using Everett's body like a pro.
"Fuck me hard, bro." He said as he bounced on my dick, moaning from the pleasure. I seeded him, unable to control myself any longer, holding onto his waist as come filled up my old bully. I laid there, impaling him and basking in the afterglow.
A year later, he's been hidden in plain sight and our relationship has flourished. Of course, we fuck every chance we get.
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