You can find a list of my other works in Index of Catalogues and on Discord.Summary: Dr. Alex Wilson knows no bounds in the laboratory. In this experiment, he attempts to create a super solder using a modified version of the Plaga parasite.Tags: male protagonist, parasite, mind control, mild gore, resident evil, haremEstimated reading time: 25 minutes, 36 seconds. Contains 5123 wordsInspiration: Jill Valentine Plagas Parasite 1, 2, 3, 4, and x Wesker 1, 2 by BobyshalDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended for mature adults only. All events, characters, and any other entities contained within are not real. Rather, they are the product of your own imagination as the skillfully arranged words that the author has assembled here stimulate, and are processed by, the Wernicke's area of your brain. All characters involved in adult situations are 18 years of age or older. As imaginary creations of the author's mind, all characters have given their eternal irrevocable consent to being portrayed in this piece of literary artwork. The author disavows responsibility for all attempts to reenact any part of this essay. All events, characters, and any other entities not the original creation of the author's perverted cultured psyche are used in a parodical or satirical manner.The Lab: Experiment Nighthawk-31EXPERIMENT NIGHTHAWK-31 DETAILS:-Facilitator: Director of Biological Studies, Dr. Alex Wilson-Subject: Jill Valentine-Age: 26-Species: human-Sex: female-Description: The subject is a 26-year-old female human self-designated "Jill Valentine". The subject is frustrated and uncooperative with scientific efforts. The subject is sealed, naked and appropriately restrained, inside the test chamber.-Organism: Type 5 Plaga (experimental type)-Stage: adult-Type: parasite-Description: The organism for today's test is an adult Type 5 Plaga parasite. The organism is curious and pliable. The organism is to be released into the test chamber with the subject.-Purpose: The purpose of this experiment is to observe infestation by a modified Type 5 Plaga with the expectation of creating a superior soldier. The parasite has been genetically modified in such a way that should leave the subject's mental faculties intact, including the capacity for speech. The parasite will likely have full control of the subject's body, including access to the subject's memories and skills. This will no doubt come as an advantage in carrying out orders and conducting infiltration.Beginning observation..."You motherfucker! Let me out of here!" The test subject screams as she struggles against the chains suspending her from the test chamber's ceiling.Ignoring the woman's protests, you observe dispassionately as the spider-like Plaga creeps out of its now open crate and scurries across the concrete floor towards the subject."I expect the parasite will attempt oral implantation and infestation, as usual." You note to your assistant, shutting off the intercom for a moment to cut off Jill's angry frantic shouts.The creature weaves back and forth on its four spindly legs, approaching Ms. Valentine cautiously.From this distance, it looks almost cute, like a little furry friend. If that friend had a poisonous stinger the size of a dagger and razor-sharp spider-like legs, that is."What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" Jill screams, struggling against her bonds, "Get it away from me!""Ms. Valentine, you should be honored." You speak through the intercom. "If the bonding process is successful, you will be the first in a new line of soldiers to be perfected in such a manner. And don't worry. This is modified Plaga. It will leave your mind intact, albeit, under my control. You'll still be you, probably, just faster, stronger, and obedient to a fault.""IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER?" The test subject screams, the parasite skittering curiously to only few short feet away from her."Perhaps not," you admit, "but your sentiments are not a variable relevant to the experiment."You can't help but admire the captive's naked athletic form in all its muscular feminine glory. Even suspended by chains in the test chamber, she's a sight to behold. Too bad it's come to this, but the higher-ups want results and refused your request to simply fit her with a control device.The Plaga lets out an inquisitive chitter as closes the distance to the subject, poking at her dangling foot with a clawed limb, gazing up at Valentine as if trying to determine the best route for infestation."That's right..." You encourage it through the intercom.The Plaga parasite is a strange creature. By itself, it's a mindless stupid drone. However, with the right host, or in this case hostess, it becomes something much more. Its enzymes and physiology enhance the host with unnatural strength, resilience, and healing. It even gains full access to the host's mind. To lesser intellects, you'd describe it as a biological control chip that makes the host an obedient super-soldier. Hopefully...You and your team have been experimenting with implanting Plaga parasites into various animals to see what kind of hosts they take, and what kind of super-soldiers you can create. Thus far you've only managed to create two viable hybrids, humans and canines.You've had the best results with large dogs, likely due to a close physiological resemblance to the parasite's natural host, wolves.The subject's eyes go wide as the thing leaps on her face and begins to force itself inside her mouth, even while she's screaming. It's a painfully slow process, the adult parasite is simply too large to gain entry all at once. You watch her throat muscles begin to bulge as she struggles in a fruitless attempt to keep the creature from invading her body. Biting down has no effect."Let... it... faaahhh!" Jill gasps as the creature finally pops in and slithers out of sight down her esophagus.Within mere seconds, the Plaga implants itself in her chest cavity and begins attaching to her spinal cord. The most obvious change comes as Jill's eyes shimmer and transform from blue to reddish-yellow, the pupils becoming catlike as the parasite infests and takes over her nervous system.Her final scream is one of anguished defiance. "Fuck you... fuck you all... you c...can't... can't make me... I won't... " Her voice trails off as her mind is subsumed.From there, Valentine goes completely limp and silent as her body falls under the control of the Plaga inside of her, dangling like a marionette from the bonds around her wrists and ankles.With eager anticipation you remotely release the chains binding Jill in place and her body slumps to the floor of the test chamber, panting and drooling, eyes and limbs twitching unnaturally as the parasite finalizes its control of her motor cortex."Can you hear me?" You address the parasite. Merging with Jill's mind it should allow it to understand English; fingers crossed.Jill's red and yellow cat eyes open and stare at you with an unnerving intensity."Y... yoo... haa... mmm... yes... I hear... *cough*" The Plaga answers with Jill's voice."Jill? Are you still in there?" You're fairly certain you already know the answer. "Let her speak if she is.""Nooo! G-get isshhh outtt... Hurtsss sho mush...!" She wails, her speech slurred and garbled from the shock to her system.You don't really care that she's still consciously aware of what's happening to her body, or if it hurts. The fact that the parasite has successfully bonded with her is all that matters."Silence! Come closer and face the observation window. I need to get a better look at you." You tell your new soldier, using the dormant, dominant, Type 5 Plaga nested in your brain to compel the submissive one infesting Jill to obey.The parasite unsteadily forces the young woman to her feet and she struggles to walk over to the window. Jill's naked body presses against the glass and she stares at you with vacant red eyes as the four saliva-coated jaws of the Plaga emerge grotesquely from her mouth. She, or rather it, regards you and hisses, its mouth flaring open in the fanged toothy cross typical of its kind."You... are my... master. I am... your obedient... servant!" It declares confidently, the voice like that of Jill choking on gravel. It's still struggling to learn how to work Ms. Valentine's vocal cords, but it will adapt quickly.You motion for the parasite to turn slowly so you can examine Jill's infested body from all angles.She's definitely stronger now, her muscles bulging with vitality, a side effect of the parasitic invasion. Thankfully, unlike with other Plagas types, her skin is still a normal healthy color. If anything, she's healthier looking than she was before the experiment began. It's likely the parasite is modifying and regenerating her body, having the effect of making her look several years younger.Barring her bloodshot eyes, and the hissing parasite protruding from her mouth, the strikingly beautiful special operative looks like a toned supermodel goddess."I'm going to release another subject into the test chamber. You will kill them without hesitation. Do you understand?"Her fiery red eyes glow and glare back at you as Jill fights the command for a moment before answering. "Yes... We understand... Sir...""You will attack without mercy. Do not hesitate.""Yes... Sir..." She answers almost gracefully now, as the Plaga asserts full dominance over her mind. "We are not Jill."You nod, smiling. "Yes...""May we... I... have a name?" The creature cocks Jill's head questioningly. "It is proper to have names?""Have you considered a name?""Thought about it, but not seriously. You?""I have a few in mind." You think for a moment before continuing. "How does 'Cecilia' sound to you?""It sounds... sophisticated. Yes, I like it. I am Cecilia." Jill's mouth grins grotesquely around the parasite.You sense the parasite's delight at your "gift"."Now, prepare to attack as ordered.""Yes..." She pauses and frowns, as if struggling against Jill for control of "her" new body.You press a button and release another captive, Chris Redfield, into the room. You know the two have a romantic past and you're curious to see if the parasite controlling Jill's body will handle that fact.Chris looks around the chamber, shotgun gripped tightly in his hands. He spots "Jill" immediately and his jaw drops."Jill?"She smiles warmly and approaches him, bare hips swaying gently as her body glides forward, taking small cautious steps."Chris..."The look in her eyes is... strange. No longer are they red and catlike. Interesting... it appears this modified version of the Plaga parasite can mask its presence! Most impressive. It's even withdrawn into its host's throat to conceal itself.You take notes furiously after double and triple checking the recording equipment."Jill... what have they done to you?" Chris asks. "Are you alright? Where are your clothes?"You're curious to see how the Jill-parasite hybrid decides to attack. Clearly, it's chosen a less direct approach, instead of tearing into the target immediately.Previous Plaga weren't capable of this level of subterfuge and planning, attacking the other test subjects in a blind rage. If this new parasite works the way it appears to, it will be the key to not only creating super-soldiers, but nearly undetectable infiltrators as well! You'll finally get that promotion to the Board for this!"Oh Chris... it's been terrible..." Jill sobs. "They took me while I was sleeping... and did terrible things...!""What?" Chris asks, concerned.The creature takes its time. It wants to tell a story and you indulge it."I woke up with a terrible headache and they were doing tests on me...""Tests? What kind of tests?"She stumbles closer to Chris, feigning weakness and horror."They did things to me... horrible things..."She sways closer to him, whispering into his ear. "I'm pregnant Chris..."He reaches out to embrace her, an act of kindness and empathy that will doom him."They made you pregnant?""Yes... they did horrible things..." She begins to sob again, reaching up and holding the back of his neck. "...please save me Chris!"Then her eyes go catlike and blood-red again as she strikes without mercy, shoving away the shotgun and biting like a vicious dog into Chris' neck. He screams in agony as she begins to flay his throat before he even hits the ground, tears streaming down her face."Chris! No! Make it stop!" Jill screams in horror as her personality resurfaces, even as she bites away chunks of his flesh, the hungry Plaga emerging from her mouth to further facilitate the slaughter.A spurt of blood hits the observation window, you've never seen anything quite like this before. It's beautiful!"You will keep her silent, Cecilia." You order through the intercom. "You may speak as needed but filter your host's vocalizations.""Yes, sir!" The creature responds, retreating into its host and speaking though Jill, forcing her mouth into a bloody grin."Continue." You order, watching the visceral display calmly, sipping your lukewarm coffee.You were born for this.Several minutes pass. Chris is dead on the floor, completely eviscerated by the Cecilia as she controlled Jill to attack and devour her former lover. Gore and entrails are splattered everywhere. Cecilia is squatting near the corpse, licking herself clean, apparently reveling in the bloodshed."Does it please you to command me like this? To watch me force this host to obey you?" She asks, her mouth and chest blood stained, her red eyes glittering with excitement."That is irrelevant to the experiment." You respond, mildly disturbed that the parasite controlling Jill seems to have taken a personal interest in you."I'd be lying if I said I wasn't having fun..." Cecilia smiles coyly, picking a scrap of flesh from her teeth with a shard of bone.Toolmaking? It probably shouldn't come as a surprise."Good." You note through the intercom. "You will keep your presence hidden inside the host at all times. Enter the next room, clean and equip yourself. I have a mission for you."With the outstanding success of the experiment. You have no need of your superiors anymore. Jill is yours to command through Cecilia. You'll use her to eliminate the Board of Directors and take control of this TRICELL Inc. branch for yourself. The only loose end, besides the Board of Directors, is the woman captured snooping around the facility several weeks ago. Abby? Alice? You'll have to deal with her too. If her combat skills are all they appear to be, she'll make a good host for one of your modified Type 5 Plagas.Several minutes later..."Reporting for duty, sir!" Jill states as she salutes smartly. Or... Cecilia/Jill? You settle on Cecilia to keep things simple.You examine her closely. If you hadn't just witnessed Jill's infestation yourself, and couldn't sense the parasite burrowed within her, you'd never know.Brown hair combed and tied back. Bathed and teeth brushed. Her skin-tight special operative suit hugging her athletic figure, leaving little to the imagination.She's outfitted with a silenced pistol, a grappling hook, and several small grenades and breaching charges."Your targets are these three individuals." Your holographic display shows the faces and details of the Board of Directors. "I have overridden the system to give you complete access to the administrative levels. But use caution and act swiftly. If you are detected, Cecilia," you refer to the parasite directly, "fail-safes will destroy this facility and us along with it. Understood?""Yes, sir!" She salutes once more. "I won't let you down."Cecilia turns on a dime and marches off with her, or rather Jill's, usual confident gait, quickly rechecking her pistol and other equipment before donning a pair of shades and strolling out of the laboratory towards the elevator and her doomed targets.Suddenly, she turns around with a smirk on her face, red feline eyes glinting over the top of her dark lenses... playfully?"Sir?" The parasite's voice is light and airy in your mind. It seems to have chosen to use Jill's voice as its own, even when communicating like this."Yes?" You snap, still unused to the telepathic connection."She's not the same, is she?""What do you mean?""I mean she's different." The creature says. "The woman we're controlling. She's different.""She's a very skilled agent, if that's what you mean. Are you having any trouble maintaining control? Any trouble at all?""No... that's not what I mean. As a part of her, I can sense things." It whispers back in Jill's voice. "You are attracted to this body I possess? Are you not?""No." You lie."I think you are. I think that's why you chose her, because you liked the way she looked in this tight suit. And I think that's why you made me have large breasts. You're...," the parasite searches Jills mind for the right word, "...a pervert."You say nothing."I can feel what she feels." The creature says, giggling. "Her name is Jill, isn't it? I'll tell you a secret. Maybe it's just me... but I feel... warm... down there..."You silence the connection to the creature's mind.This could be a problem."Cecilia, you will maintain Jill's identity as necessary, however between the two of us, you are yourself." You mentally transmit. "Now, focus on your mission and the targets."Cecilia pouts and turns back towards the elevator, making a show of swinging her hips as she walks."Behave and focus!" You order telepathically.The Plaga sniggers in response to your obvious discomfort.You shift your attention to the screen in front of you. The live security feed from the administrative wing shows that Cecilia has arrived on the high-speed elevator and is waiting patiently beside a desk in the lobby for someone to respond. The guard on duty looks up from his book, glances at her face, and immediately stands, walking over with a smile."Miss Valentine! What brings you here today?" The guard asks amicably through the intercom.Cecilia smiles sweetly, posing as her host, Jill."Hello Matthias. Is Mr. Demar available?""I believe he's in a meeting right now, would you like to wait?" The guard asks, and Cecilia nods."Yes please, if it's not too much trouble."The guard waves her to a seat and goes back to his post.Those two, or rather he and Jill, have been flirting shamelessly for weeks, it should be no problem for Cecilia to gain access to the administrative levels with a little social engineering."Don't wait, Cecilia." You think to the parasite. "Look into Jill's mind and find some way to convince him to let you pass." The creature does not respond, but you soon feel it sifting through the human's memories, searching for ways to manipulate the guard.You watch the scene playing out on the screen, curious to see what course of action Cecilia will take while piloting Jill's body. It's not long before the guard is interrupted by "Jill" tapping on the window of his post and he goes to open the door for her."Matthias." Cecilia/Jill purrs sweetly. "Would it be too much trouble if I waited for Mr. Demar... inside?" Matthias blushes a deep red and stammers a response as the woman smiles coyly and purposefully gets too close. The relationship he had with Jill compromises his judgment, and he relents."N-no, Miss Valentine! I mean, uh, Jill. I mean... it would be no trouble at all!""Thank you, Matthias. You're a sweetheart."The guard breathes a sigh of relief and smiles as he leads her to the sliding security doors opening to the administrative wing. As she passes him, she runs her hand over his forearm gently."See you later."The man is clearly about to reply but stops himself for some reason. Instead he just waves and closes the doors. Through your mental connection to her, you can feel the smugness rolling off Cecilia as she makes her way down the hallway towards Mr. Demar's office."Well done!" You project into the parasite's mind. It's almost scary how well it... Cecilia... is managing to pull this off. You're having trouble reconciling the spider-like parasitic creature you engineered with this confident sexual being that's navigating a strange building with such poise and ease. You decide to keep her this way, at least for now. It will be interesting to see how she'll act in the future. You'll need to keep a tight rein on a parasite with this much creativity and free agency.You're the only person in the building seeing the actual footage as Cecilia approaches Mr. Demar's office. The rest of the security stations are seeing nothing but a boring loop of absolutely nothing happening. They should never have given you administrative access."Mr. Demar. Sorry for just barge in, but it's urgent!"You turn up the speakers and listen to the chairman's response.Mr. Demar is sitting behind his massive oak desk, busy with a phone call. He notices "Jill", smiles, and holds up a finger as if to say, "just a moment". It looks like he's wrapping up the call."Yes, yes, that'll be all." He says into the phone, before hanging up. "Ms. Valentine, I don't believe we have an appointment but it's a pleasure as always."In the blink of an eye, Cecilia draws her silenced pistol and puts a single round through the man's forehead then another into his chest. His eyes go wide and fixed as he slumps over in his chair."Good, check that he's dead." You order telepathically."He's dead." She confirms, holstering her firearm. Even through the security camera, you notice a smirk on her lips and a twinkle in her eye. This killing seems to be putting her in a good mood."Perfect, one down, two to go." You stand up from your desk and pace excitedly, no going back now. "Proceed to the next target, down the hall. I'll be joining you in a couple minutes."You head towards the staff elevators. As you wait for the elevator, you breath in and out deeply and methodically. You've never done this before, psychically controlling a body with two minds in it. You need keep yourself calm if you're going to stay in control. The parasite Cecilia may be loyal to you, but you can tell she's excited about all this. You can't let your enthusiasm and anxiety distract her over the telepathic link you share. No doubt she's has her work cut out for her suppressing Jill's freshly imprisoned mind.The elevator doors open and you enter the code to the administrative level. As the senior researcher you've been granted access, perhaps too much access, to various parts of the facility.As the elevator glides upwards, Cecilia thinks to you. "Ms. Grey down, proceeding to Dr. Booker.""Good, keep Dr. Booker alive, I want to have a little chat with him first." You project."Yes, sir!" Cecilia responds obediently.The elevator doors open, and you step out into the plush lobby."Matthias." You nod at the security guard. He knows to let you pass and quickly opens the security doors to the admin offices."Busy day today Dr. Wilson?" Matthias observes."You better believe it!" You smile openly, passing through the doors.Walking down the hallway towards Dr. James Booker's office you reminisce. You've worked with him for five years now, from what you've seen he's a competent scientist, if a little on the nosey side. He often tries to "borrow" samples for studies without clearing it through you first, a minor ethical breach that irks you to no end.He's also a complete fool when it comes to administration. He held your position before he was promoted to the Board and he's struggled ever since. He relies on you constantly to help him keep track of things, a weakness you've taken full advantage of, keeping yourself as wrapped up in the facility's goings-on as possible.As you approach his office, you see him through the window, packing a briefcase on his desk. He's clearly preparing to head out and not return for some time.Entering without knocking, you delight in watching him jump in his seat."Jesus, what's wrong with you?" Dr. Booker says staring at you."I wanted to talk about the expedition." You stall for time, maintaining a steady voice."Now? Can't it wait?" He sighs, annoyed. "I'm in the middle of packing for the Argentina conference.""This is important, James. The health of the entire facility may be at stake."Simultaneously you think "Where are you?" to Cecilia."Down the hallway, by the penthouse elevator." She responds instantly. "Ms. Grey had more security than expected."You open your mouth to continue your contrived conversation but are cut off as you hear a muffled gunshot from the hallway. Then another. Then three more in quick succession."What was that!?" Dr. Booker yells as he stands up, scattering his neatly stacked papers across the desk and floor.You don't answer, already rushing out the door, closing it behind you. You powerwalk towards the elevator, then pause.Three TRICELL security guards lie dead, a single bullet hole in the center of each of their chests.Cecilia stands grinning at the dead bodies, licking a couple gunshot wounds on her upper right arm. The bullets fall out and the injuries heals over without a scar in a matter of seconds."Hurry up!" You hiss, beckoning for Cecilia to follow you back to Dr. Booker.Cecilia obeys, a predatory strut in her step."Wha... What's happening?" He gasps, clearly shaken, his skin a sickly pale as you reenter the office with "Jill" in tow."It seems Ms. Grey finally decided to eliminate you and Mr. Demar," you lie, "Ms. Valentine here just saved your life.""B-but..."Dr. Booker stares at you and Jill with a look of confusion and gratitude. Poor fool.It takes you a second to confirm that there's no security alert and you relax." Dr. Booker, I haven't been entirely honest. Cecilia, you may come out now.""C-cecilia? Who's Cecilia?" Dr. Booker stutters in confusion.The Plaga presses forward, forcing Jill's jaw wide, the parasite's signature mouth slithering out and flaring open."Jill! What!?" Dr. Booker gasps in shock."Hello. Dr. Booker." Cecilia mumbles in Jill's voice, compelling her host to grin as her true nature is revealed."DEAR GOD! ALEX! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?" Dr. Booker shrieks in horror, calling you by your first name in his panic."I've upgraded our... my security." You respond calmly, "Now that you two are acquainted, let's go over the changes I've made to the administration. Cecilia?""Mr. Demar and Ms. Grey are... incapacitated." Cecilia plays a smirk on Jill's face as she withdraws from view, down her host's throat."Cecilia here has done an excellent job." You nod at her and beam approvingly."Cecilia? God, Alex! It's a Plaga! A cursed fucking parasite! You're on a first name basis with a goddamned Bio Organic Weapon!" Dr. Booker pants, his face going grey as he slumps against his desk."She is a wonderful creature though, isn't she? Or should I say, they? Jill's mind and memories are still alive and well in there. Cecilia, let Jill say hello to the good doctor.""YOU!" Jill's personality shrieks. "I'LL KILL YOU!""Cecilia, if you'd be so kind." You interrupt loudly. "I think we've heard enough from Ms. Valentine.""With pleasure." Cecilia purrs, silencing her host and retaking control."You're a madman, Alex!" Dr. Booker wheezes, his eyes bulging in shock."I'm a man who has a job to do, and I'm going to do it." You respond matter-of-factly. "I've succeeded where you and all the others failed!""You're going to kill us all!""No. No, I'm not. Just the Board.... As you are aware, if the Board members are unable to fulfil their duties, I assume administrative authority of the facility. I should know, I wrote the policy myself. I can't believe you were stupid enough to approve and promote such an obviously dangerous operational modification." You shake your head mockingly."Cecilia, have fun." You nod towards Dr. Booker.Cecilia jumps into the quivering man's lap, wrapping her legs around his waist and nuzzling into his neck."NO! NO! ALEX! STOP! PLEASE STOP!" He shrieks, trying to escape, but his strength quickly fails him.Trusting Cecilia knows what she's doing, you flick open your Zippo and light a cigarette, watching with curiosity to see how Cecilia decides to end Dr. Booker.To your surprise she peels open her jumpsuit, Jill's ample breasts springing free in Dr. Booker's face. Then Cecilia kneels behind his desk and you hear her unzipping his pants.Cecilia thinks to you, "Watch this.""Jill! Stop..." Dr. Booker trails off as you hear a loud slurping sound.Cecilia's head bobs up and down as she works."Well, I'll be damned." You mutter, taking a long drag of your cigarette.Dr. Booker lets out a wheeze and goes rigid, falling off his chair.Cecilia pulls her head out from under the desk, wiping her mouth with one hand and supporting Dr. Booker's dead weight with the other."Is he dead? Did I kill him?" She asks with a giggle."You most certainly did." You respond, shaking your head in awe. "I did not expect that.""He had a weak heart and was already in shock.""Clever..." You grin, flicking your cigarette into the cold ashes of the fireplace."I have my moments." Cecilia/Jill smirks back, pleased by your compliment. "What now, sir?""We can't rest yet. There's a... woman, Alice, in holding cell number forty-two, down in the labs. Take her to the test chamber and restrain her. You're about to have a new sister." Your wicked grin, and your hand on her lower back, guiding her towards the elevator makes her shiver with anticipation."Oh, and Cecilia?""Yes, sir?""I'm impressed. Truly impressed, and that means a lot coming from me. You, me, TRICELL... is just the beginning for us."This is going to be fun...THE ENDEPILOGUE:Alice put up quite the fight. You even had to step in and help Cecilia restrain her at one point.But now...Cecilia/Jill and Bella/Alice are kneeling naked in front of you. The lovely parasites full extended, chittering and hissing adoringly with their toothy maw's wide open.The creatures have been slowly chipping away at their hosts' wills. Now, completely in control, the parasitic creatures are utterly obedient. Something about the modified Type 5 Plaga has made them see you as a sort of god."I'm curious to know what Jill and Alice think of your plan, ladies."Cecilia and Bella momentarily let their hosts speak.You listen with an evil grin to the cacophony of insults and threats before you motion for Cecilia and Bella to silence their bodies' original personalities."I don't think they like you, sir." Bella chimes in, her red catlike eyes full of mirth, framed by her short auburn hair."Let's show them how much he means to us, sister." Purrs Cecilia, moving Jill's body to rub sensuously against Alice's.You sigh. The facility is under your control, you suppose letting the two parasites have their fun won't hurt so you lean back in your chair, allowing them to paw eagerly at your crotch."Now remember, no teeth." You joke with a snort.Cecilia and Bella roll their hosts' eyes as they extend their toothy Plagas jaws to envelop your manhood.You relax and enjoy the sensation of the two women's warm, pulsating, slick, parasitic mouths as they tangle together to suck and massage your corrupted flesh. Clamping down just enough to send shivers up your spine as their slick rows of teeth and streamers of flesh prove quite effective at inspiring a response from your erection.You focus on the feeling of the squirming drooling parasites' mouths as your vision blurs and you begin to see strange images; not just what you're seeing now, but images from the past and future all at once. An endless static of sounds buzzes in your ears, but you pick out Cecilia's voice."Can you hear me, sir?"You nod slowly, still not opening your eyes as you feel the slick, wet, warm muscles of the parasites' skilled mouths working up and down your shaft over and over, intertwining with each other like writhing ribbons of flesh decorated with razor teeth."What's happening? What am I seeing?" You ask out loud."We are giving you a glimpse of possibility. Our gift to you for finding us a home." Cecilia moans happily."This is what you will create with us!" Bella eagerly chimes in.It's a bright future. One where you rule the world, served by countless billions singing your praises as you lead humanity, if you can call it that, into a new age.You see the countless Ganado, "cattle", across the globe, all of them happy and eager to work together. A sea of smiling faces and red eyes bathed in the warm glow of adoration for you. A life of endless pleasures of the flesh.The entire world will be yours.This is your destiny.This is your birthright!All will love you, serve you, adore you, and lust for you.As the adoring parasites hungrily milk the infected seed gushing from your churning testes into their hosts' bellies, you realize... you and your children will come rule the stars!u/curious_nekomimi: Did you like this story? Let me know in the comments! I love hearing what struck a chord, good or bad. Thanks for reading! Nya Nya~! ฅ(♥ω♥ ฅ)ﾉYou can find a list of my other works in Index of Catalogues and on Discord. via /r/AIDungeonNSFW2 https://ift.tt/2TIpiVK
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