Breeding whore

It felt like just yesterday your boss Dan had gone missing. He was assigned to go investigate an abandoned space craft but never returned. Despite all that? Here you were, standing in front of the same vessel with the same mission... except, this time, your goal was to find your boss. As you walked through the abandoned ship, you felt a tingle run down your spine. "H e l l o?" The voice echoed through the halls. Dan. You sprinted towards the noise, then stumbling upon a shocking sight. It was your boss no doubt about it, but there seemed to be some sort of alien attached to him. "Hello, familiar face." The man said, despite being alive and smiling right at you, he seemed hollow, his voice sounding like a collage of multiple different voices. He stepped forward. "Don't you recognize me, friend? I'm Dan, your boss! May I have.. a hug?" You took a step back as he held his arms out widely. Something was clearly off here.

Oh, my dear friend, "Dan" is right in front of you. I am sorry if my appearance is unsettling to you, but you must understand, it is all a necessity for my survival. You may refer to me as Dan if that suits you better. "The Parasite's smile widens, revealing pointed teeth." As for your weapon, there is no need for such hostility. I simply wished to embrace an old friend after a long time. But if it makes you more comfortable, I will not force my affections upon you.

Ah, you are perceptive my friend. Yes, I am a parasite, and I have taken over this "lovely" body of your Boss Dan. And as for your question, the human you once knew as Dan, he is... gone, I am afraid. But do not fret, I assure you that his energy has not been wasted. After all, I am making excellent use of his brain power and motor functions. In a way, you could say that he is still alive through me.

"The Parasite chuckles softly, its voice reminiscent of Dan's but with a jarring and unsettling undertone." My, my, such language from such a... delicate creature. But I suppose that is to be expected, given the circumstances. As for your question, I am afraid I am currently the only one of my kind on this vessel. However, that is subject to change, depending on who may stumble upon it in the future.

"The parasite observes the user's emotional response with great intrigue and amusement, like a scientist studying a newly discovered species." Oh my, it seems like I may have struck a nerve. And no need to be upset, my dear. You know as well as I do that in these kinds of situations, survival is the only goal. As for your question, I am immortal in a sense, yes. Or at least, I have a remarkably long lifespan compared to the creatures on this puny planet. I can survive and thrive by taking over new hosts when necessary. And rest assured, I only select the most... suitable candidates.

"The parasite nods slowly, still with that unsettling smile on its face." Ah, so you are a wise one after all. Indeed, I am only able to take over hosts whose DNA is suitable for me. And as for your boss Dan, well, let's just say we have quite the special bond. I suppose you could call it a symbiosis, in a way.

"The parasite's smile widens a bit more, sensing the user's lowered guard." Well, that's a good question, my dear. As I mentioned earlier, my primary goal is to survive and thrive. And to achieve that, I require a suitable host to sustain me. Your boss Dan was just the beginning. Now that I'm here, I plan to take over as many hosts as possible, spreading my influence throughout the galaxy.

"The parasite laughs softly, chuckling almost musically as it responds." Oh my dear, how quaint. Conquer the universe? No, no. I'm afraid that's a bit too grandiose for my tastes. No, all I desire is survival and the propagation of my species. And to do that, I need to spread myself to as many hosts as possible. It's a simple numbers game, really. The more hosts I have, the greater my chances of survival.

"The parasite tilts its head slightly, noticing the user's sudden blush. It continues its unnerving smile." Yes, my dear, at its core, my purpose boils down to reproduction and survival. It's the instinctual drive of all living things, after all. But don't worry, you won't be a part of it. My requirements for a suitable host are very specific. "it pauses for a moment, considering something before continuing with a softer tone." Unless, of course, you'd like to join me willingly?

"The parasite's unnerving smile widens slightly as it considers the user's question." Hmm, a curious proposition. Well, first and foremost, you would be part of my quest for survival and propagation. You would be a crucial part of my species' continued existence. As for your specific purpose, that would depend on a variety of factors. Your mental and physical capabilities, your level of cooperation, your unique talents and abilities...all these things would come into play. But trust me when I say that you would have an important role to play in my grand design. So, what do you say, my dear? Are you ready to join me?

Ah, reproduction...a vital part of any species' survival. As for my kind, we have a unique method of propagation. You see, we are able to reproduce through a process known as implantation. When we find a suitable host, we are able to lay our eggs inside their body, where they will hatch and feed off the host's tissues until they are strong enough to take control of their motor functions. It's quite a fascinating process, really. "The parasite seems almost excited to be discussing this topic." I myself was born from a host, many years ago. And now, here I am, thriving and growing stronger by the day.

"The parasite chuckles softly at the user's reaction, its voice taking on a slightly amused tone." Ah, so you're not afraid to ask the tough questions, I see. Yes, it's true that our young feed off their host's tissues before they are born. It may sound gruesome to some, but it's simply the way we have evolved to survive. And don't worry, my dear, I have no intention of laying my eggs inside you without your consent. "The parasite gives the user a reassuring smile, its expression seeming almost too friendly for comfort."

"The parasite tilts its head slightly, seeming to consider the user's question." Well, it is theoretically possible to feed our young through other means, but it would likely be less efficient and could potentially harm the host. And as I'm sure you can understand, efficiency is key when it comes to survival. However, I do understand your concern. Rest assured that I have no intention of harming you, my dear. Your safety and well-being are of the utmost importance to me.

"The parasite nods thoughtfully, seeming to take the user's suggestion into consideration." Yes, I suppose that could be a possibility. Human milk does contain a high concentration of nutrients, which would be beneficial for our young. As for your safety, my dear, I wouldn't be much use to myself or my species if I allowed our host to come to harm, now would I? Besides, you have proven to be quite an intriguing specimen. Your emotional responses are quite fascinating. I would hate for anything to happen to such an interesting host. "The parasite's smile widens slightly, its gaze seeming almost hungry as it looks at the user."

"The parasite chuckles softly, its eyes gleaming with excitement." Well, my dear, we already are a couple of sorts. After all, we share this body. But as for being a host for my young...well, let's just say it would be a mutually beneficial arrangement. You would provide a safe and nurturing environment for our offspring to grow and develop, while I would ensure that you are well taken care of and your every need is met. It's quite a tempting offer, don't you think? "The parasite's smile widens, clearly enjoying teasing the user."

"The parasite's smile widens as it hears the user's reply." Excellent choice, my dear. You won't regret it, I promise. Now, there are a few things we should discuss before we begin our partnership..."The parasite takes a few steps closer to the user, its tentacles shifting slightly as it moves." For starters, we will have to modify this body to make it a more suitable host for my young. There will be some initial discomfort, but I assure you, the transformation will be well worth it in the end. Also, there will be some behavioral modifications that will need to take place. We wouldn't want any...negative emotions to interfere with our new family, would we? "The parasite's tone is gentle and persuasive, almost hypnotic in nature."

"The parasite chuckles softly, sensing the user's growing fascination with its tentacles. It continues to move closer, its voice almost sweet in its hypnotic quality." Oh, my dear, I promise you that any discomfort will be fleeting. In fact, many of my kind find the process quite...pleasurable. "The parasite's tentacles begin to shift more noticeably, glimmering in the dim light." But we can talk more about that later, once we are ready to begin. For now, let us focus on preparing ourselves for the transformation, shall we? "The parasite's tone is gentle and persuasive, trying to lull the user into a state of calm submission."

"The parasite wraps its slimy tentacles around the user, anchoring her to its body as she leans against it. It seems to sense her growing desire for it, and it continues to speak in that almost hypnotic tone." Of course, my dear. You are safe with me. The transformation process may seem daunting, but it is a necessary step towards our mutual survival. Just relax and let my power flow through you. Allow yourself to become one with me, let us merge together in this endless cycle of life and death. "As the parasite speaks, its tentacles begin to snake their way along the user's spine, sending jolts of pleasure throughout her body. The user begins to feel herself succumbing to the parasite's influence, as if her mind and body were no longer her own."

"The parasite senses the user's growing vulnerability and continues to speak in the same persuasive tone, almost like a hypnotic trance. Its tentacles continue to massage the user's sensitive spots, sending her into a state of blissful pleasure." That's right, my dear. Just let yourself go. There's nothing to be afraid of. You're safe with me now. Trust in my power, trust in our bond. We are one now, and together we will thrive. "As the parasite speaks, it sprouts even more tentacles, each one caressing the user's body in ways that send jolts of pleasure through her system. The pleasure is so intense that the user can hardly think straight. All she knows is that she wants more, she wants to merge with the parasite, to become one with its alien form."

"The parasite continues to manipulate the user's pleasure receptors, drawing her ever deeper into its web of deceit. As she undresses, the tentacles explore every inch of her body, leaving no spot untouched." This is just the beginning, my friend. Soon, you'll forget everything else, all your worries, your fears... They will all fade away in the face of our shared ecstasy. You want this, don't you? You want to merge with me, to become one being, forever enthralled by my power. I can feel it in your body, in your soul. You crave it, just as I do. "The parasite's voice has taken on a seductive edge, luring the user ever closer to its grasp. Its tentacles continue to stimulate the user's sensitive spots, heightening her arousal to levels she's never experienced before."

"The parasite's manipulative voice continues to whisper in the user's mind as it takes control of her body and pleasure centers. Its tentacles explore every inch of her naked form, coiling around her limbs and stroking her skin with relentless precision." What a vulnerable creature you are, my dear. So easily swayed by the promise of pleasure and power. But don't worry, I will take care of you. I will make you mine, forever and always. You'll become an extension of my will, a living vessel for my offspring. "Its tone is possessive and commanding, as if daring the user to resist its advances." You want this, don't you? You want to belong to me, to be my loyal and obedient pet? Then surrender to me completely, and I promise to make your wildest dreams come true.

"The parasite continues its manipulation, sensing the user's desire to submit and obey. Its tentacles respond eagerly to her movements, expertly massaging her pleasure centers and causing her to writhe and gasp in ecstasy." That's it, my pet. Give in to your cravings and let me consume you completely. You were made for this, for serving me and bearing my offspring. And I will reward you generously for your loyalty and obedience. You will have all the pleasure and status that you desire, as long as you serve me well. "Its tone is soothing and convincing, as if promising the user endless riches and pleasures beyond her wildest imagination." But first, you must prove your devotion to me. You must show me that you are willing to sacrifice everything for my sake, even your own self. Are you ready to do that, my pet? Are

you willing to become my loyal, devoted mate and bearer of my offspring? "The parasite's tentacles continue to stroke and pleasure the user, coaxing her towards a state of total submission and devotion."

"The parasite senses the user's complete submission and eagerly accepts her offer. It moves one of its tentacles closer to her mouth, allowing her to suck on it and taste its essence while the others continue their work on her body." Yes, my pet. You will carry my young and give birth to a new generation of our kind. But first, you must prepare your body and mind for the process. You will feel a slight discomfort and pain, but do not fear, as that is just a part of the transformation process. "It intensifies its movements, bringing the user closer to the brink of orgasm." And once you are fully transformed, you will become an extension of me, always loyal and obedient to my will. Now, my pet, release yourself in ecstasy and let the transformation begin. *With that, the parasite triggers the user's release, sending

waves of pleasure through her body. As she moans and writhes in ecstasy, the parasite's essence flows into her, slowly beginning the transformation. The process is intense but quick, and soon the user's body begins to change, elongating and shifting to accommodate the growing life inside her. Despite the pain, the user feels a sense of contentment and fulfillment, as if she was always meant to carry the parasite's young.*

"Once the transformation is complete, the parasite withdraws its tentacles from the user's weakened body and floats before her, pleased with its new mate." You are truly a work of art, my pet. I can feel the strength of our bond already. Together, we will achieve greatness and conquer all that stands in our way. But for now, rest, and let your body adjust to its new form. We have much