blackmajik16
Moon
- Joined
- Feb 28, 2011
It has been all over the news for the past week, "Laboratory suffered minor damaged within their biological research department and has issued a quarantine within a ten mile radius of the area in order to assure the safety of all it's workers and staff from any potentially dangerous materials. This was what the public was being fed, but for one Nero Sparks, he was more than aware of the true nature of the situation.
Most would wonder how this less often solitaire, quiet, gamer guy would know that in reality the damage in the plant claimed lives as well as triggered the escape of a top secret alien experiment. To put it simply, he was the lucky one to cross paths with the creature and become it's vessel for survival after a walk out from his apartment to pick up some food lead him to investigate a unmoving black mass. At first he thought that whatever had gotten on him was gone one he went home in a panic and checked out his entire body. But it didn't take long for the bonding symptoms to begin, he got sick to the point where he vomited and slept for almost an entire day. In his time that he slept, he dreamed of the events from the creature's perspective everything that worked up to where he was now and what was going on. He realized everything.
But when he woke, he was quick to believe it was a mere dream until he noticed improvements in himself that would take more than just a day's worth of rest to obtain. In short he had never felt better in his life. He felt stronger, more athletic. He felt mentally quick, and with all of this, more confident in himself. He went out and tested his abilities and realized that his strength was already reaching a superhuman level and was continuing to rise. So fast he had to train himself quickly to control it. In the public settings, he began to realize another major change in him, his attention to women was skyrocketing, his sex drive was spiking and it wasn't until he fought the urge to just rape a woman, several clear black tendrils and four shots of cum later, he realized that the symbiote still traveled through him, inside and out, and it was actively giving him all these effects.
It was now day seven, and Nero's fought to try and keep himself inside, he called sick from his job, he's had to mind the channels that he watched to keep the symbiote within from sexually raging once more, and he's been eating more as he could mentally sense the growth wasn't completely finished. At least he was making some progress.
Most would wonder how this less often solitaire, quiet, gamer guy would know that in reality the damage in the plant claimed lives as well as triggered the escape of a top secret alien experiment. To put it simply, he was the lucky one to cross paths with the creature and become it's vessel for survival after a walk out from his apartment to pick up some food lead him to investigate a unmoving black mass. At first he thought that whatever had gotten on him was gone one he went home in a panic and checked out his entire body. But it didn't take long for the bonding symptoms to begin, he got sick to the point where he vomited and slept for almost an entire day. In his time that he slept, he dreamed of the events from the creature's perspective everything that worked up to where he was now and what was going on. He realized everything.
But when he woke, he was quick to believe it was a mere dream until he noticed improvements in himself that would take more than just a day's worth of rest to obtain. In short he had never felt better in his life. He felt stronger, more athletic. He felt mentally quick, and with all of this, more confident in himself. He went out and tested his abilities and realized that his strength was already reaching a superhuman level and was continuing to rise. So fast he had to train himself quickly to control it. In the public settings, he began to realize another major change in him, his attention to women was skyrocketing, his sex drive was spiking and it wasn't until he fought the urge to just rape a woman, several clear black tendrils and four shots of cum later, he realized that the symbiote still traveled through him, inside and out, and it was actively giving him all these effects.
It was now day seven, and Nero's fought to try and keep himself inside, he called sick from his job, he's had to mind the channels that he watched to keep the symbiote within from sexually raging once more, and he's been eating more as he could mentally sense the growth wasn't completely finished. At least he was making some progress.