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“You want us to . . . /what/?”

Daryll, the anthropomorphic snake, turned to the human scientist in sheer shock.  You thought you knew everything about these bipedal apes--but sometimes, they could be unpredictable.

“We want Rian to absorb you,” explained the lab head, Rachel. She smiled, and pointed over at Rian.  The slime creature did not look amused.  “We need to test this latest batch of the regeneration supplement, so . . . who better a test subject?”

“And the UCD is ok with you using me as a lab rat?!” screamed Daryll.

“The Unclassified Creatures Division head himself okayed this latest step,” said Rachel.  She handed Daryll the regeneration pill.  “So, better get moving.”

With that, she walked out of the room, and the automatic door closed and shut behind her.  The two aliens were alone--but still watched closely from the monitors above.

Daryll gulped, and turned to Rian.  “Shit, they must have heard about my . . . you know,” he said, referring to his desire to escape with the slime creature just a few missions ago.  “Maybe they want to dispose of me.”

“Perhaps,” Rian said, shrugging.

“That’s all you can say?!”  The snake scowled.  “Geez, what a good friend you are.”

“That’s not what I meant,” the slime insisted.  

“Then come on dude, spill it!  It’s my life on the line here!”

Rian sighed.  There was a long pause, and then, “Look, this is terrifying for me too.  What happens could be unpredictable.  I know the regeneration pill has worked on humans, but it’ll be unpredictable in your system.”

The slime turned to the snake.  “You’re my best friend.  And I don’t want to lose you.”

Daryll’s eyes widened.  Those longing feelings rose up inside, the desire to do more with the slime than just go on missions for the UCD.  Perhaps now, he could finally tell--

“Get moving, boys!”  Rachel’s voice crackled from the speakers above, making the snake jump.  “We’re all waiting.”

“R-Right,” Daryll said, turning to Rian, trying to give them a confident smile.  “You ready, friendo?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” the slime replied.

The snake took a deep, calming breath, looking down at the pill in his hand.  After another moment, he placed it in his mouth, and gulped it down.

“Great,” Rachel said.  “Now let yourself get absorbed by the slime.”

Daryll gulped, and turned to Rian.  “This might be it,” he said, laughing awkwardly.

“Don’t be so sure,” they retorted, a smirk rising on their face.  “I’ll keep you safe.”

The snake smiled.  He took another breath.  “Ok.  I trust you, dude.”

“Thanks.”

He walked toward Rian, until he was right in front of the slime.  Then he held out his hands, pressing against what was now a firm, unsticky stomach.  But then, before his eyes, Rian changed the mass of his body, and suddenly, his fingers were getting pulled in.

It was a faster process than he expected.  There was a loud /slorp!/ sound as his hand was dragged inside the slime, and then, part of him was /in/ Rian.  Goo then crawled up his wrist, making its way up his arm until it got to his shoulder.  And then, he felt himself getting pulled closer, getting sucked into the slime’s embrace.

“F-Fuck. . .” Daryll muttered.  As his body entered, more and more slime surrounded his body, a gooey, deadly blanket embracing his form and signalling his doom.  The creature’s substances traveled past his shoulder and to his other side, making its way down his chest, to his stomach, then to his hips--stopping when his hard cock was found.

The snake blushed, and looked up into Rian’s eyes.  But to his surprise, and eternal relief, he found not judgement, but amusement.  The slime said nothing--likely because he knew there were humans listening--and they simply sped up the process, pulling more and more of Daryll into him.  Suddenly the goo had reached his face and was lapping it until all of his head was inside.  It reached his other shoulder, his other arm and leg being the only appendages sticking out now.  And then that, too,  was dragged in.

He was /inside/ Rian.  Surrounded completely by the slime creature, stuck in a substance that was able to let him move, with a bubble in front of his face that let him breathe.  The goo around him then hardened, and Daryll was rendered nearly frozen, like he went from swimming in mud to swimming in ice.  “See ya on the other side,” Rian said, his voice going around Daryll’s body.

Then he started to become absorbed.

He felt it in his legs first.  His feet felt . . . melty, powdery, like they were slowly dissolving into water.  The snake looked down, and realized they were no longer there--that the slime had taken them, and it was slowly traveling up his body, taking the rest of him.

Fuck, his hard-on was raging now.  Part of Daryll was scared, but the rest of him was super turned on, and comforted at being embraced by his friend.  If he had to die horny with his BFF, then hey--not a bad way to go, now was it?

His body were devoured by Rian bit by bit, the absorbing process slowly melting his flesh, then breaking it down into the liquid.  As his legs went, his arms went too, and before Daryll knew it he was just a torso inside the slime.  That was when his penis was reached.

The snake heard Rian chuckle.  His dick was prodded, poked by his friend, as if it was a scientific object--that monster.  He couldn’t help but release a few moans, trying to be as quiet as possible--people /were/ watching after all, but trying to show his desire as quietly as possible with the audience was part of the thrill.  Only after Daryll was completely stimulated was his member melted, right at the height of his pleasure, absorbed into Rian just like anything else.  It was more than an orgasm--it was something beyond, a feeling of being one with your partner, completely released and completely satisfied.

There wasn’t much after that.  The slime continued his journey up Daryll’s torso, devouring it bit by bit.  Soon it reached the heart of the snake, and the slime stopped for just a moment.

“See ya, buddy,” Rian said.

Then, Daryll was gone.

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“Ooooo. . . Fucking hell I’m ALIVE!”  The snake shot up from the cot, pumping his fist in victory.  Looking around the room, he saw that Rachel was there, and--yes!--Rian too.  “So I guess the pill worked?” he asked.

“Not quite,” Rachel said, frowning.  “It brought back /some/ of you, but not quite /all/ of you,  So we had to print a new version of you with the clone machine.”

“I made sure to keep enough of your DNA for that possibility, if it came to that,” Rian asked.  “And your brain, of course.”

“So you really saved my ass,” Daryll said, breathing a sigh of relief.  “Thanks, friend.”

“Well, I’ll leave you two to it,” Rachel said, curtly exiting the room.  “I have other experiments to get to--a lab technician will pick you up shortly.”  Then, she was gone.

Daryll turned to Rian, and saw the slime was smirking.  “Soooo. . .”  The snake sighed.  “Sorry.  I don’t know what came over me in there.”

“I forgive you,” they said.  “I didn’t mind though.”

The snake looked at him in surprise.  “Yeah?”

“Yeah.”  Rian laughed.  “You look good when you’re utterly helpless. . . Should get you in that position again sometime.”

Daryll smiled.  Sure, he’d had to die to get here, but after hearing /that/?  Totally worth it.

“I agree.  Thanks, friendo.”

“Anytime.  Well, not /anytime/ but--you know what I mean.”

“I gotcha.”