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Nymphomania

“I need help doc. I’ve been losing control of my temper recently and I’m worried I’ll hurt people. Good people. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me.” Andi Benton confessed to the psychiatrist as she laid back on a comfortable brown couch and sighed with stress.

“I see. So you’ve been having anger issues. I suppose that’s what has been causing the hellmark to shift and corrupted your symbiote.” The psychiatrist responded factually.

Andi Benton shot up in shock. “Wait you…you know about the hellmark? And the symbiote? Who…who are you?” She questioned, steeling herself for combat.

“I’m just someone who wants to help you. I can keep your emotions under control. Keep you from lashing out and losing control again, Mania.” He explained calmly.

Andi remained tense, uncertain of the mysterious doctor’s intentions. She had seen his services advertised as just a run of the mill therapist but it seemed he was no ordinary therapist at all. She squinted dubiously at him, knowing how out of control she had been lately and fearing what she might do if she wasn’t stopped…but was trusting this shady man really a good idea?

“Relax Ms Benton, there’s no need to fear me. I promise, I wouldn’t hurt a fly. I’ve just been observing you recently and seen how dangerous you’re becoming.” He reassured her.

His voice was smooth and soothing. For some reason Andi felt as if she could believe him. He had no intention to hurt anyone. He simply wanted to help her deal with controlling her powers. Yes. She should trust him. She didn’t have anywhere else to turn. She exhaled deeply and let her shoulders slacken as she leaned back into the couch.

“You can really help me control it?” She asked, more eager now.

“Yes, of course dear. I’ve worked with symbiotes before and I can make yours much more docile and subservient.” He assured her confidently.

Andi decided to trust him. She agreed to meet him at his laboratory the following night to undergo his symbiote taming procedure.

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The following night, at the psychiatrist’s secret laboratory.

Andi knocked on a discreet side door and the doctor swiftly opened it to let her inside. It was a very cliché laboratory. Dingy and cluttered with tubes and textbooks strewn about everywhere. The doctor beckoned her to a large table where she was to lay down and relax.

“So how does this work doc?” She enquired, slightly nervous.

“Well Ms Benton, you see this syringe and the pink substance inside?” He asked, Andi responded with a nod. “This is another symbiote. One that is much more placid and easily controlled. What I’m going to do is merge it with your symbiote in order to create a more obedient version.” He explained to her.

Andi was still unsure of this whole thing, but before she could ask any more questions she felt the needle sticking in her arm and gasped as a slight stinging sensation followed. She watched the pink substance drain slowly into her body, feeling a strange sensation as her mania symbiote responded to the new symbiote and her own body began to feel like it was at war with itself.

The doctor removed the needle and grinned. “It may be painful adjusting but once the nympho symbiote takes control you’ll be much more agreeable dear.” He chuckled.

“Nympho symbiote!?!” Andi exclaimed as her skin turned black and tendrils of darkness shifted and writhed around her.

“Yes. I was able to create it after years of studying various symbiotes. Once bonded to a host it heightens the sex drive and causes the host’s body to become highly sensitive. Moreover, as it’s host’s mind succumbs they become little more than a horny slut. It’s really the perfect treatment for you.” He informed her with a menacing grin.

“Fuck you! I can’t believe you did this to me! I’ll…I…” Andi roared ferociously, her hellmark starting to glow as her rage built. Yet she was cut off by a surge of arousal that shot through her body causing her back to arch and the symbiote’s black tendrils to squirm alongside her.

The hellmark faded a little as she lost focus. As waves of pleasure washed over her periodically, she continued to wriggle and groan wildly. Hellmark flashing as her anger bubbled up only to be disrupted before she could use it to summon any demons to her aid. Andi moaned and pleaded for the doctor to reverse her fate, only for him to dismiss her and watch her transformation proudly.

The black mania tendrils that were wrapped around her body twisted and swirled in desperation as a bright pink colour began to appear, spreading gradually throughout the tendrils as Andi breathed deeply and began to sweat. The pleasure flooding her body was coming faster and growing more intense as she watched herself turn into a mess of wriggling pink goop.

“You….you monster!” She managed to yell between ragged breaths as her head began to spin.

“Oh you misunderstand me dear. I’m no villain. No. I actually share your wish to rid the streets of crime. It’s just that…well I’m more of a pacifist. I don’t like violence. I actually came up with another solution to the city’s ills which you can help me with.” He responded softly.

Andi grunted frantically feeling her pussy spasm as her vision took on a faint pink hue and she began to feel new pink tendrils sliding inside her mind and taking root. Her whole body was hot. Needy. It was calling out…begging to be touched. Caressed. Groped. Fucked. Just thinking about a slick cock sliding inside her soaking slit made those pink tendrils in her head grow and slither deeper inside, gripping tighter and tighter. Her thoughts were jumbled. Cries of urgency dulled by images of herself being fucked and toyed with by many men. Gangbanged and stuffed full of fat cocks. Coated in semen…mixing with her lovely symbiote…feeling so good…

“I think most of this cities criminals can be reformed without violence. You see, many of these men simply have too much testosterone and aren’t being satisfied. Why would anyone be committing a crime when they could be having their balls drained by an eager slut. That’s where you come in.” He continued, almost oblivious to the squirming, dripping pink mess that lay before him.

“Drain…balls…eager…slut…” A dizzy Andi responded dreamily as the tendrils pushed deeper into her mind and all thoughts of struggle or anger faded completely.

“Yes. You’ll still fight crime, however now you’ll be much more pleasurable and obedient. You’ll be a horny fucktoy much unlike that nasty, angry woman you used to be.” He mused.

“Pleasurable…obedient…horny fucktoy!” Andi moaned needily as the room around her spun and every thought inside her mind cried out for a hot, throbbing cock.

“You’ll need a new name to go with your new style. From now on, you are Nymphomania! Bringing crime to its knees…whilst on yours.” He chuckled at himself.

“Ughhhh. So horny! I need it! I need it!” The delirious nymphomania groaned.

“I suppose I’ll need to test out your criminal subduing capabilities.” He decided, unzipping his pants and revealing a stiff, veiny cock with precum dripping from the tip.

Nymphomania’s eyes lit up and she lunged forward to hungrily wrap her lips around the hot member, pink tendrils ensnaring it and swirling around it in rhythm with her wet tongue as she slurped mindlessly on his cock.

“Ung fuck that’s good!” He grunted deeply. “The great thing about symbiotes is that they can transform their appearance. Try expanding your chest and ass…I prefer my women with some curves.” He ordered.

Nymphomania understood and instinctively her tits and butt inflated to twice their normal size. She wrapped her sticky pink tits around his cock and began to bounce them up and down, tonguing the head as it slid up and down her aching chest.

“Oh fuck yeah that’s what I like! Much hotter than those small tits from before. Your really a perfect fucktoy cumdump, aren’t you?” He praised her as his cock swelled and twitched between her tits and both grunted in pleasure.

Nymphomania sensed he was close. She pushed fat her tits to the base of his cock and sucked hard on his thick head, swirling her tongue around him as she sucked out his cum greedily. He fell back slightly and his eyes rolled back as hot streams of cum burst from his cock and sprayed the back of Nympho’s throat over and over. She swallowed eagerly and savoured the taste of his delicious cum, the warmth between her breasts and in her throat and the pleasant sensation of it throbbing against her sensitive skin.

A new heroine was born…Nymphomania!