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Out of control symbiote [newbalogna x Yummyfuta]

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Their parents were going away for the long weekend, leaving her in charge of the house, and her younger brother.
He was annoying, but mostly stuck to his online games, so it shouldn't be too bad.
She had a science project due soon anyway, so it was the perfect time to work on it.
Her bedroom window have a perfect view of the night sky, a pleasantly relaxing scene that calmed her while she worked.
They sky suddenly grew red.
Moments later, there was a loud boom.
Car alarms and dogs throughout the neighborhood sounded off.
And she could see the meteor land in the nearby park, its red light illuminating the trees in a shifting pattern, until finally, from underneath.
 
Alison stretched and yawned as she looked out of the window, the homework was rather boring but it just needed to be done, no getting around it. Still, she so sorely wished for something a little bit more exciting, she had no idea she was about to get her wish. When the sky grew red Alison blinked, standing up and leaning forward slightly, then squealing slightly as she heard the loud boom, alarms going off, animals shrieking. "What the hell was that....?" She leaned out of the window, spotting the source of the light nearby.
Without hesitation Alison grabbed her jacket, curiosity having gotten the better of her, dashing out of the house and down the street to the park. Nobody else was here, possibly too afraid to come along. Alison was scared too, but curiosity always won out over fear with her. Slowly she approached the source of the light, spotting the small meteor still intact. "Whoa...is that....oh wow....it actually survived the landing...." She kept on inching closer, before kneeling down by the meteor, slowly and carefully reaching out, ready to pull her hand back if she felt it was still hot.
 
As she got closer to the impact, she could smell smoke, steam, and other gases in the air.
They were getting pretty powerful, stinging her eyes and throat.
She felt that maybe she should back off when the oily black matter began to dribble out of the meteor, sizzling on the hot ground for a moment, before suddenly skipping across the ground -
To her!
It was so fast, and it didn't have any distinct edges in the dark night, lit only by the burning of some tree tops, it it slapped on her face before she could protect herself.
Suddenly, she was suffocating!
The matter was to oily for her to get her fingers on it.
As she began to pass out, she felt it crawl down her throat.

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She came to when a siren woke her.
She was disoriented, on the cold wet grass, the dark sky oddly illuminated with red, but then she remembered what happened.
A police car had pulled up on a nearby street.
It looked like the cop was pulling out orange blockades from his trunk.
Her parents would give it to her if they found she ran to a meteor impact site.
 
Alison was getting ready to move away, her glasses were steaming up making it hard to see, she didn't even notice the black fluid dripping from the meteor at first, all she heard was the sizzling sound that she assumed was simply heat interacting with some fallen leaves from the trees. It wasn't until suddenly something smacked her in the face she realised something was wrong. She tried to scream, only to find herself barely able to breathe. The girl clawed at her mouth and neck, feeling some kind of fluid pushing its way inside of her, before she collapsed onto the ground, losing consciousness, before finally she blacked out on the grass of the park.


"Ungh...." Alison groaned as she started to come to, reaching up to rub at her throat, it felt a little sore but she was otherwise ok. She gasped as the memory came flooding back, scrambling at her neck again and looking around, but there was no trace of the strange black fluid. Maybe she had imagined it? Maybe some gas from the meteor had caused her to hallucinate? It was possible at least. As she looked around and saw the police car she gasped and panicked, quickly getting to her feet, scrambling away through a discreet side entrance of the park and dashing back home, panting for breath as she practically slammed the door shut behind her, though at least now she could finally relax.
 
She could hear her brother, still shouting commands to his team mates in the game. Through the headset, he may have even thought the explosion came from in the game.
Meanwhile she found - she was hungry.
Ravenous in fact. Even though their parents made sure they both had a big dinner before they left.
She had never felt this hungry in her entire life.
Her stomach growled, and it echoed off the tile in their foyer.
 
Alison looked up the stairs and sighed, rolling her eyes as she listened to her younger brother, how he enjoyed those dumb games she'd never know. Suddenly she felt her stomach rumble though, blinking and looking down. "Ah...I didn't eat long ago..." She bit her lip, then hurried off to the kitchen. She felt too hungry to wait for something to cook, so instead she just started tugging snacks from the fridge and cupboard, munching on them quickly, especially the sugary ones. She'd never eaten like this before but she just couldn't stop herself from devouring every snack in sight. She was glad they had gone shopping just recently, though her brother and parents were probably going to be annoyed at all the snacks having vanished.
 
She belched loudly when she finished, a satisfactory heavy feeling in her stomach.
She could go back to her homework, and maybe see if there was any news on the meteor.
She was hard at work when she thought she felt hungry again.
But this was different. Malign.
She tasted the bile rising up her throat.
She was going to vomit.
She didn't quite make it to the toilet.
But it didn't matter.
The black oily stuff she was vomiting didn't spew forth.
It clung to her skin, dribbling under her clothes.
She thought she was blacking out again, but she realized - the black oil was defying gravity, and going up her face.
 
Alison blushed as she belched once finishing every last snack in the house, rubbing at her stomach. She'd need to do some exercise to work that off, but there wasn't really time for it right now. She returned to her room, turning on the TV as background noise, though the news didn't really have any specific information, just that an 'incident' meant the park was closed.
As her stomach rumbled again Alison bit her lip, standing up and about to see if there were anymore snacks, before suddenly clasping a hand over her mouth, dashing for the door before suddenly dropping to her knees, eyes going wide as she suddenly felt something pouring from her that was definitely not normal. She could feel the strange substance running along her skin, seemingly conforming to her contours, slipping beneath her clothes, reaching up her face. She tried to scream, but no noise came out, instead she could only kneel helplessly as this strange fluid poured from her mouth and spread across her body, the sweet release of unconsciousness not coming this time, leaving her fully aware of what was happening to her.
 
She was on the cold tile of the bathroom.
She got up with a start.
Did that - happen?
Did she hallucinate again?
She was a little dizzy when she tried to get up, and her legs were shaky, but she was otherwise okay.
None of the stuff was on her, it seemed.
 
Alison gasped as she snapped back to reality, she felt so...out of it. She didn't feel like she had been unconscious, but at the same time she didn't feel like she had been awake either. It was like her body had just operated on autopilot for a few seconds and she had no memory of it. She suddenly grasped at her face, then her neck, peeking down her shirt. No sign of the odd black liquid once again. Maybe it had all just been a hallucination...maybe the gases from that meteor really had affected her. If she still felt odd in the morning maybe she'd go see a doctor.
For now Alison breathed a sigh of relief, slowly getting up and heading out of the bathroom, making her way past her brothers room back towards her own bedroom.
 
When she made it into the bedroom, she noticed something odd.
Her pants had holes in them?
She looked again.
Her pants, her shirt, all had holes in them.
And they were growing, exposing more and more of her skin.
Quick mental math told her in a few minutes her clothes would all fall off, being nothing more than thin lace at that rate.
 
As Alison examined her shirt she noticed some holes she hadn't seen before. Were those new? She was certain they hadn't been there earlier. Then she looked at her pants, holes there too? But those hadn't been there before she was sure! As she looked at her shirt again though she noticed the holes were larger than a second ago. How was that possible? She stared at them for a few moments, then gasped as she watched the holes growing larger before her eyes. Had something got on her? Something from the meteor? Some kind of acid? She dashed the rest of the way into her bedroom, kicking the door closed behind her as she scrambled to strip her clothes off, tossing them into the corner of the room, her shirt, her pants, even her socks and underwear, all stripped away until she was standing in her bedroom naked and trembling.
 
The clothes she tossed away seemed to have stopped disappearing once she took them off.
But she felt something odd under her feet, as she stood on the carpet.
She felt plywood.
She looked down.
There were foot shaped holes in the carpet, and the plywood underneath had been exposed.
Outside, she heard her brother finally stir, passing her door, and then heading down the stairs.
 
Alison let out a sigh of relief as she got her clothes off, but then wiggled her toes as she felt something unusual. What the hell was that? She looked down, lifting up her foot to look at it, it looked normal, but when she looked down she gasped at the holes now in the carpet. Had she gotten covered in something that somehow burned fabrics? That might explain why it was only affecting her clothes and the carpet rather than her skin. She bit her lip as she looked to the door, hearing her brother pass. She waited until he seemed to have gone down the stairs before heading back for the bathroom, still completely naked as she headed down the hallway quickly, hoping that maybe a shower would wash away whatever this stuff was.
 
She seemed to be able to take a shower without any problem.
However, when she tried to dry off, the towel began to dissolve away everywhere it touched her skin, even where her fingers were holding it.
Downstairs, she heard a minor ruckus in the kitchen. Her brother was doing something, but seemed to pale in comparison to what was happening to her.
 
"No no no...." Alison whispered to herself as she tried to dry off, only for the towel to dissolve away as it rubbed against her body. "What am I gonna do? I can't exactly ask my brother for help. What the hell did that meteor do to me?" She bit her lip as she fidgeted, trying to think of something, glancing towards the door as she heard her brother doing something. "What's he up to now? Ah crap he probably went for snacks....and I already ate every last one...." She closed her eyes, trying to concentrate. "Think think think....what am I supposed to do now? I can't go out there naked....I need clothes....clothes that aren't gonna just dissolve when I put them on"
 
She heard her brother start to come towards the stair case, stomping his feet.
"Allison! Where are you? Did you eat ALL the food?"
As she tried to hide in the bathroom, suddenly, new horrors.
Two fleshy protrusions sprouted from her belly, and turned to the same black oil that she thought she hallucinated earlier.
They stayed, looking ludicrously unsupported, pulsing disturbingly, before longing back to her body, one roughly fondling a breast, the other plunging into her pussy.
She tried to grab them, but they were so oily, they slid right through her fingers without purchase.
 
Alison bit her lip as she heard her brother coming up the stairs, he had gone for snacks after all. Damn, what was she going to do? Well, he wouldn't come in the bathroom while she was there at least, but what if he waited outside? It wasn't like she could do anything, and she couldn't set foot outside while she was naked. She couldn't even ask him to bring her clothes if they were just going to dissolve again.
Before she could try to think of a new idea she felt an odd tingling in her stomach, and as she looked down her eyes widened as two oily black things suddenly sprouted from her, almost like tentacles of some kind. She screamed in horror, trying to grab them as one of them started to roughly fondle one of her small breasts, then cried out as one plunged into her pussy, causing her knees to give and the girl dropped onto all fours.
 
Her brother breathed heavily outside. "Allison? What's going on in there? Are you okay?"
While he spoke, the tentacle in her changed shape to become a rather impressive phallus, which the tentacle worked in and out of her, spinning it about at the same time.
"Do you need me to come in there?"
 
Alison tried to say something in response to her brother, but the tentacle inside of her suddenly changed, thickening, the shape bulging at the tip. She gasped as it started to pump in and out of her, but also started to spin around, it was driving her crazy! She bit down hard on her lip, attempting to suppress any noise, attempting to compose herself in order to tell her brother to go away. But it was no good, and after a few more moments all she could do was suddenly release a very long, very loud, very lewd moan of pleasure.
 
"Oh, man, Allison, I'm coming," Tom said.
She heard him get the paperclip from the top of the door jamb they used to unlock the door when somebody accidentally closed it while locked.
As he fumbled around in the lock (as it always took like 20 tries to get it to work), the tentacle changed tactics.
It attached to her hand, and as it shortened, it drew her hand closer to the pumping phallus.After a few seconds, her hand was attached to the phallus, and any eveidence of the assaulting tentacles disappeared into her body.
Now, it looked like she was stimulating herself.
"Almost got it!" Tom announced.
 
Alison gasped and moaned once again, then squirmed as the tentacle massaging her breast suddenly seemed to attach to her wrist, almost like it had merged with it briefly, pulling her hand to her pussy, plunging her fingers inside, then suddenly the tentacles withdrew back into her belly, but her hand still seemed to be moving by itself, fingers plunging into her pussy over and over as her mind went blank, her body seemingly far more sensitive than normal.
 
That the moment when Tom finally opened the door, and the scene broke his brain.
"Uhh, Allison, the food, uhh -"
"Oh god!"
He slammed the door closed, and ran to his room.
Her fingers never stopped working during the entire exchange, in fact seeming to grow in speed as her brother watched.
 
Alison glanced up just in time to see her brother come into the bathroom, eyes widening and her cheeks flushing as she felt embarassment somehow overwhelm the pleasure. She wanted to pull her hand away, but she couldn't, all she could do was continue thrusting her fingers inside of herself whilst her brother watched, until finally he ran to his room and she cried out in orgasm, juices squirting from her pussy across the bathroom floor behind her and she collapsed completely onto the floor, panting for breath. Oh god, how could that have happened? No way she would ever live this down.
 
Once she orgasmed, her body seemed to release its perverse hold on her.
On shaky legs, she was able to get up.
But the original problems remained.
Plus some new ones.
 
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