Hedorah's Revenge - Prologue & Chapter 1: The Beauty Salon Executive

Prologue

1971

Mt. Fuji, Japan.

Godzilla is battling his most fearsome foe yet; a giant monster made of alien sludge; Hedorah the Smog Monster.  It comes from the Dark Gas Nebula in the Orion consternation to feed on human pollution.  Factory smoke and toxic chemicals have given it extraordinary strength.  It has eye lasers and acidic sludge for a body.  It's grown taller and stronger than Godzilla who has lost and eye and a hand in this battle.  To aid him, the humans have built giant electrodes to dehydrate the sludge monster.

After a desperate struggle, Godzilla uses his radioactive breath in combination with the electrodes to zap the moisture from Hedorah.  It loses the ability to maintain solid form as his DNA receives massive damage from the electric shock.  The once mighty monster made of trillions of alien microorganisms dissolves into a pile of dust.  Godzilla turns his back and returns to the ocean.

But he and the humans were foolish.  Hedorah's remains are gradually rehydrated with the seasons and weather.  Rain and dew turns the dust into a mud lake that kills the sourounding forest and scares away animals.  Still too weak to regain shape or the ability to move, it waits as an unmoving body of liquid

Chapter 1

The Beauty Salon Executive

44 Years Pass

A Japanese office lady in a lab coat with glasses and a ponytail is browsing Internet satellite images of the local mountains.  She is working in a large, luxurious beauty salon.  In her dark office her glasses reflect the computer screen.  There is a file on her desk is labeled 'Mud Bath Prospect Specimens'.  She finds what appears to be a promising lake of mud.  She goes to the parking garage, gets in a company van and drives towards Mt. Fuji.

As she gets closer to the GPS coordinates she hears less bird chirping and there are less plants.  "Odd," but she continues her route.

She arrives at the mud lake.  It's huge and dark grey with no grass or trees growing near it.  A heavy fog block the other side from view.  She backs up the van and opens the doors, revealing the entire cargo area covered in neat rows of buckets.  She uses them to scoop up enough mud for a whole hot tub.  The consistency is much different than other samples she's collected.  It's very runny.  She hopes this means it will be a special batch.

Back at the salon she empties the buckets into an expensive-looking bath tub sunken in the floor.  Once it's full she locks the room and stripps down to a white bikini while the tub heats up.  She undoes her ponytail and puts her glasses aside.  Approaching the mud, she slowly dips her right foot in.  It's very smooth and thin.  She steps in with ease and drops down into a lounging position.  It's a lot more comfortable than normal mud, it's lighter making it easier to breathe.

The silence is broken however when the mud starts to move around on its own!  It sloshes increasingly violently.  She panics.  It's thickening and clings to her body.  She begins yelping and gasping.  "Ah!  Ah!"  It starts to tickle and it's temperature rises.  She can feel it press against her like it's feeling her.  The alien goo interfaces it's DNA with her own, created a tingling sensation thoughout her skin.  It links with her female x-chromosomes and other genetic information it needs to repair its genetic structure.  The sensation builds up.

It forced itself against her crotch more and more.  Mud passed between the fibers of her bikini bottom and into her vag.  "Aaah!"  She arches her spine backwards and winces in ecstasy.  No matter how much she tried to close her legs, the mud was still flowing along her thighs into her holes at a steady rate.  It was even tickling her insides.  It wouldn't stop filling her up.  It pulled her legs apart and the flow became overwhelming?  "Ahh!!!"  Tears of insane pleasure and fear ran down her face.

Something was forming on the surface in front of her.  A giant bumpy slit solidified.  It opened, revealing a giant red eyes with a yellow iris.  It stared at her menacingly.  She screamed and turned around, trying to to crawl out of the tub.  Webs of mud stuck to arms, legs.  Thick mud stands were still reaching inside her from the tub.  The weight of the mud in her body made it hard to move.  She couldn't stand up.

She could feel it snaking up her throat.  I was was going to emerge from her mouth.  She tried to keep it down with her throat muscles, but it was stronger than her.  "Mmph!"  A tentacle made of mud popped out between her lips.  It stopped there, twirling and flailing.  She couldn't stop looking at it in horror.

It filled her breasts from the inside.  Her nipples leaked dark liquid which soaked into her bikini top.  It spread unnaturally fast and seemed to be targeting it.  It transformed her bikini into something else.

The parts of the mud that stuck to her broke in half.  The remaining pieces of mud on her body slowly retracted into her crotch and under her nails while the rest slithered back to the tub.  The part sticking out of her mouth also started to retreat back down.  All she could do was crouch on all fours and moan.  It slurped and wiggled its way completely inside of her.  The wetness absorbed into her skin.  She appeared completely clean as if never entering the mud bath in the first place.

She rolled over onto her back and squirmed slowly.  Closing her eyes slowly, all she could do was feel the mud creep under her skin and between her internal organs, finding every nook and cranny to take hold.  Her nails and lips changed to the grey color of the mud.  It also infused with the fabric of her bikini, staining it.  Mud oozed from her roots and soaked into her hair changing it to an oily grey with bright red and yellow highlights.

It rushed between her brain folds and sent a huge orgasm through her entire nervous system.  "Ahh!"  She gaped and squirted immediately.  She could feel herself giving up control and awareness to this creature.  Her vag was throbbing and she didn't want it to stop.

"Mmm...!"  She writhed on the floor with complete bliss and happiness.

But, it wasn't her anymore.

It opened her eyes.  Her irises were yellow sourounded by intense red.  She sat up, admiring her new body.  Feeling herself with her dainty hands made her gasp with sweeping waves of mild orgasms.

"I made her come."

It sat there regaining awareness after 44 years of being an unconscious puddle.

It stood up and looked around, 'remembering' its host's knowledge of who she was and where she was.

"This clothing..."  She strutted around, feeling the bikini tug and pull on her body.  "I soaked into this clothing too.  It is a part of me.  It's made of polymers...  Petroleum product..."  It used her hands to massage her breasts, ass and groin.  "Ahnn...!  And it's delicious...!"

Notes:

-bikini

-out throat, tasteless

-vagineye

-X chromosomes!

-Hair highlights!

Reverse Predator Chapter 1 - Exonaut

In her space capsule a short-haired scientist in her sporty black underwear floats in a comfortable, almost fetal position.  A computer screen notifies her of an incoming meteor shower.  Among the space dust are oddly shaped rocks with curvaceous patterns.  Most of them enter the Earth’s atmosphere, but one of them senses her biological presence.  It shoots out yellow tendrils and clings to the surface.  The organic mucus creates a sticky bond and digs through the metallic plating.  It pierces the inside of the capsule and reaches out with two red vertical tentacle eyes, lurking between pipes and machinery.  The exonaut yawns and closes her eyes, floating in the center of the room.

After watching and waiting patiently, the creature silently introduces more of its tentacles.  They array around her like an open hand, slowly closing in like a cage.  She begins to opens her eyes, looking around confused and dazed.
The thin wet tentacles swiftly tighten all around her body.  She lets out a gasp, wide-eyed.  “Huh!?”  She struggles but it's holding her so tight she can't reach with her hands to pull it off.  It begins pulling her toward Its point of origin.  Her front pressing against the wall, she still tries to break free.  Suddenly, it breaks free from the wall and the main body emerges from the hole.  It expands with each inch it exits, revealing a semi-opaque sack filling up with more yellow tentacles.  Within the sack, it formed a brain made out of bundled tentacles!
It leaves its shell outside, sealing the hole.  The inertia of her resisting and it releasing itself forces them both away from the wall.  The brain part of the creature connecting all the tentacles rubs against her whole body, searching.  It leaves smelly, thick, clear liquid wherever it touches.  “Mmm!”  She closed her eyes and mouth as it pressed against her face in a brushing motion.  She tried to grab it, but in response it extended her arms over her head.  “Ahhhhh!”  She yelled with surprise.  It snakes downward, caressing her neck.  She bends her head down and raises her shoulders to try and block it.  It then moves down into the open part of her sports top and between her cleavage.  “Ahhhh!”  She looks down as this gross thing thoroughly gropes and tugs her tits.  “Ahhhng!"  She moans with her tongue out and tears of overwhelming pleasure beading out of her eyes.  She postures her chest out, breathing heavily.  In response it tugged on her even more.  “Ohhhh!”  Now drool was also being carried away in the air.  Her sweat mixes with the alien goo slathering over her.
It pokes out the bottom of her top and runs between the grooves of her tummy muscles.  She twists her waist around in all directions.  “Mmmmmm….!”  It reaches around to the small of her back and suddenly shoves itself down her butt crack.  “Ohhhh!”  Her eyebrows furrowed in surprise.  This mass the size of a fist squirmed around, pulling the fabric of her tight sports shorts.  It ran over her left butt cheek and emerged from the bottom of her shorts.  “Uhhhn!”  It looks around, orientating itself.  It then rose back up to look at her pussy.  As she shifts around, it tracks her pelvis.  It approaches the top of her shorts and thrusts against the edge with burrowing motion.  Back and forth, it tries to slip under the fabric.  She looks down, trying to shift her hips to keep it away from the two gaps her muscles make with the tight cloth.  It finds a way in, and rushes to her pussy.  “Ohhhh!”  She yells in fear.  The alien being stretches her shorts the closer it gets to her pussy.  She struggles more than before, shaking her head back and forth with her eyes closed tight, “No!  No!  No!  No!  Noooo!”  It lodges itself between her soft pussy and her tight polyester shorts stained with mucus.  She could feel it release tentacles from the tip to feel around her pussy.  Without wasting time, they open her up and smoothly flow in, emptying its  sack which stayed outside of her body.  “Ohhhh!”  She couldn't believe her first time was with this alien creature.  They slip into her vag, swimming across her g-spot.  “Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Ohhhhh!”  She grits her teeth as one tentacle poked into her urethra and bladder.  There is immense pressure against her clit as the sack emptied its contents into her.  “Ugh…”  She lost most of her strength at this point.  She slowly kicks her legs back and forth as it reaches higher and higher in her most private area.  It starts easing its grip on her arms and legs, but when she tries to take advantage of this to grab the sack, it stretched her out again.  “Ahhhhhh!”  She came instantly, unprepared to spread her legs and give it more room to enter.  Her hot cum flings out and wets the advanced machinery around her.  She hears the tentacles inside the sack unraveling to meet the others inside her.  She felt a tentacle pierce her cervix and the rest blossom in her womb.  She gapes for a long time without making a sound.  The reality of the situation only now fully sinks in.  It relaxes its grip on her extremities again, and this time she does not fight back.  It felt her relax, and moves more gently in return.  It feels around and fills up her womb, but it continues to enter.  More and more tentacles pack into her uterus until the sack is empty.  “Ahhhhh!”  She felt very content.  Could this be a maternal instinct she wondered?  It seemed to have compacted most of its mass beyond belief.  Her belly was inflated a little bit.  She then felt a sensation she couldn't figure out.  The tips of the tentacles with were feeling her seemed to have stopped and merged with her placenta, spreading on a microscopic level throughout.  “Huh?”  What is going on?  What else could it possible do?  She felt the tentacles snaking up into her from her womb and into her belly, then her chest cavity.  “Ahh!”  It was traveling through her uterus and entering her upper body.  It made her arch her spine back and forth, reaching higher and higher.  It networked to the inside of her arms, her neck, even within her breasts.  The tips release even smaller tendrils which root their way under her skin and between her muscles, finding their way to her brain.  “Ahhhhn!  Nooo!”
Suddenly the remaining tentacles release her all at once and begin quickly pulling themselves into her vag with lightning speed, weaving in and around her underwear backtracking from their devious paths.  It makes a loud wet streaking noise and tickles terribly, making her squirt a second time.  She yelled and winced, not mentally prepared.  “Ahhhh!”  She grabbed some of them as they wiggled violently and wicked mucus on her face and the walls.  “Ahhh!”  She let go of the one in her right hand and it swiftly vanished from sight.  Her body moved in sync with the alien inside her.  With her empty hand she tried to grab one on her upper thigh.  It was so strong and deep, she could feel it run the length of her torso.  All around her tentacles were flailing and converging into her core.  She felt the pressure building back up in her tummy like before.  “Ahhhahah!  Ahhhh!”  More tears beaded up between her eyelashes.  The last tentacles slipped past her grasp with a wet slurp.  The ends of the tentacles splashed and squirmed completely within her pussy.  She quickly opened her shorts with her left hand and reached down with her right, trying to grab the last ends of any tentacle with her fingers.  “Ahhhh!”  She was terrified of the immediate future.  She could feel them with the tips of her fingers, too deep and slippery to get a grip.  They retreat further up, completely past her cervix.  “Mmmmmm...!  Ahhhhh!”  Tears of insane joy and fear trickled away from her eyes.  She could feel it fill her body from womb to brain, even her thighs.  It wasn't done shifting around into a comfortable position throughout her body.  Unable to keep it still, she closed her eyes as she tried her best to keep it under control.  Its writhing forced her to gracefully dance like a candle flame. 
  She only let out small sighs now, feeling a gradual loss of muscular control to this being.  She didn't even have enough strength to wipe the drool from her mouth.  The only thing left was her sense of sight, touch and pleasure.  It continues mixing her insides as she stares blankly at the wall in front of her, floating prestinely.
After laying motionless for a while, she opens her eyes, but, it wasn't her anymore.  Two vertical glowing red dots within her right eye pupil beam with intense life.  She takes in deep breathes with a blissful face.  “I, am, her!”  Breathing like she has been born again, she brings her right hand to her face and looks in delight, moving the ticklish fingers against each other.  Mucus clings between them.  “I am aware!  I can speak!  I am alive!  I can feel!  I am…”  She paused, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out.  She closed her lips around her tongue and licked her lips.
“What... am I?”