Danny Phantom - The Squirm (futa/f, futa-transformation, parasite)

Story by MaetchMan

Alright, just to prove that I'm no stalker, I've decided to try and put up a story I've been thinking of for some time. If it's considered good enough, I'll write more.

Current tags include futa/f, futa-transformation, and parasite. I'll add more as they come up.

All Danny Phantom stuff (c) Butch Hartman/Nick

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FentonWorks Basement...

"Okay, let me run it through your noggin one last time, Boxy," Danny Phantom said with a scowl as he placed a filled Fenton Thermos into a small nozzle next to the Ghost Zone portal. "You have about the scare factor of a limp noodle, so do us all a favor and don't waste everybody's time."

"BEWARE!" was all the Box Ghost could shout as the nozzle activated, sucking him out of the Thermos and ejecting him back into the Ghost Zone. His job done, Danny detransformed and put the Thermos on a lab table. He was so eager to enjoy some quiet time that he didn't even realize that he left the nozzle feed open...

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That night, as all of Amity Park slept, it came. For too long it had barely eluded extermination, but now it saw its chance. A small opening in the dimensional barriers, barely big enough for a creature its size, was enough for it to slither through.

As it came out the other side, it could sense life-forms directly above it. Could one of them be what it needed? Curious, it began to move forward. Quietly and quickly, it darted up two flights of stairs into a hallway, where all the life-forms slept in close proximity to one another.

Slowly, it crept into the first room to sense a young boy. Obviously not the creature it needed, but it could sense a unique energy within him. Thinking little of it, however, it left the room. It then entered the second room, where a slightly-older girl slept. She seemed like she would make a good hunter, but her body wasn't developed enough to suit its needs. And so it continued to crawl.

Finally, it checked the last room, and it nearly squealed! It could sense it! The perfect host, right there, sleeping in the bed next to a large slab of meat. Better still, she wasn't clothed, which meant it could strike at once. It surged forward with an unexpected burst of speed, working its way up the bed and beneath the sheets. It had to be careful now: the slightest bump would alert the soon-to-be host to its presence.

It crept towards her waist, sensing the warmth radiating from it. After a few seconds, it wormed its way inside her opening. The woman shuddered as she felt the slight orgasm, but quickly forgot about it.

"Uhhh... not now, Jack..."

With its presence solidified, it immediately got to work. Already, it began to alter its otherworldly genetics to make its host much more accomodating...

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The next morning...

Already awake, Jasmine Fenton sat in the kitchen eating cereal. A low whisper suddenly sounded behind her. "Good morning, Jazz..."

"Morning, Mom." Jazz looked up and noticed that her mother Maddie looked different. Instead of the usual skin-tight jumpsuit that accentuated her incredibly-developed body, Maddie wore a loose-fitting sweater and sweatpants. "Are you okay, Mom?" she asked. "You're not coming down with anything, are you?"

"Listen, something's come up and... well..." Maddie looked a little awkward. "Can we take this to the basement? Girl talk, y'know?"

"Uh... sure." With a shrug, Jazz got up and followed her mother downstairs. Weird... Mom was never one to go into girl talk, she thought to herself. Still, with the boys asleep, I suppose this is as good a time as any.

The two women reached the basement. "Lock the door, please." Jazz obliged and locked it, then came down to meet her mom as she leaned against a lab table, almost seductively. "Tell me, daughter," she began. "Do you love me?"

"Of course I do, Mom," Jazz replied. "You're... well... Mom."

"And you would do anything mother would ask of you, would you?"

"I wouldn't say just anything, but yeah." Maddie stood up, making Jazz slightly nervous. "Mom, what are you-?" Suddenly, Maddie shot forward and pinned Jazz to the floor with a feral roar. "Hey! Get off! C'mon, Mom, this isn't funny!"

"Do what Mommy says and open wide." Maddie pulled something out of her sweatpants, and what it was nearly made Jazz scream. There, right on Madeline Fenton's waist, was a large male penis! It was huge, bigger than what she remembered from the high school's sex-ed lectures. It even had a pair of balls dangling below it, like some kind of lewd Christmas ornament.

Still pinning Jazz, Maddie leaned herself forward, making her member come into contact with her daughter's lips. Jazz tried to pull her head away in revulsion, but Maddie was too physically strong as she held Jazz's head in place and forced her mouth open. The elder Fenton sibling was trembling in fear as she felt her head get moved into position.

And that's when all went black...

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