It looks like SEED-60 C-0001 has taken another pony under its control. Facility personnel D-365772 – Crimson Swift. After its transformation C-002 was left panting and huffing on the ground as C-001, also known as the Sloth Host moved on and continued into the facility. Will continue to monitor subject C-002 from afar and report any changes.
WARNING: At this time, SEED-60 has been released inside of the compound by SEED-61 and is currently trapped in sector #████-E. Containment procedures are underway and attempts to rescue trapped lab personnel has so far been unsuccessful. Dr Stratosphere has so far been unable to advise as contact with him has been lost for several hours. Please see documents ███E2 and ███FY for information regarding them.
Special Containment Procedures: The object is to only be interacted with 3 Class-D personnel at a time. Two are to wear respirators while the third is to remain outside SEED-60′s room with a full on hazmat suit on with internal air supply. Item SEED-60 is kept folded up inside of its room at all times. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES WILL THE SUIT TO BE PUT ON ANY PERSONNEL.
Description: SEED-60 is a black full-body latex suit with a gas mask attached. at the neck. The latex measures 31 millimeters thick approximately at all parts of the suit, with only the boots and genital sleeves varying in depth by a few millimeters. SEED-60 was brought to the foundation’s attention in ███.AD when a group of our researchers, cleaning out SEED-23H found the suit in the basement of item-23H in a small cardboard gift box labeled “For my true love, may this suit find you in good health”
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When a person or persons coming into the same room as SEED-60, the filters on the mask begin to admit an aphrodisiac lased gas that will quickly fill the room. Anyone who is unlucky enough to breathe in this gas will be compelled to put on SEED-60. The effects of this aphrodisiac have been observed to last 3-4 days after the person has come into contact with the gas. If left unchecked, the user will put the suit on and the seam on the back of the suit will disappear. At this point, physical changes include the user merging with the suit in body and mind. The suit will then turn from its naturally black color to match those of the being that put it on. It will also cause the tail and fake mane of the suit to match the style and color as well. Though the tail has been observed to plunge itself into SEED-60′s host when not in use. Seed-60 seemingly craves to be filled at all times, even if it is only its own tail. After the suit has merged with its host, a brand new copy of SEED-60 will appear back inside of its cardboard gift box and a new mindset is seemingly added. Hunt down new potential hosts for SEED-60.
This is where SEED-60 gets its Slothful name, it doesn’t seem to actively hunt like seen in its counterpart SEED-61. Seed-60 is observed to just seemingly wander around slowly. This behavior is only changed upon coming into contact with another living being. The filters on the mask begin to admit the aphrodisiac lased gas as stated before. SEED-60 will then lean or lay down, sometimes not even looking at the other being in the room as the gas quickly fills the room until the other being is compelled to mount SEED-60. At this point, any being will not be able to stop themselves from pushing or rubbing their genitals against SEED-60′s well-lubricated interior. After a few moments of getting a good rut going, SEED-60 will plunge its tail down the throat of the being that was lured in. They will choke only for a moment before SEED-60′s special lubricate begins to transform them into another copy of SEED-60. These beings are referred to as SEED-60C##.
After becoming one with SEED-60 or SEED-60C##, it doesn’t seem possible to split the host from the suit as all changes and transformations from the item seem permanent.
Facility personnel should avoid this SEED at all costs.
WARNING: At this time, SEED-60 has been released inside of the compound by SEED-61 and is currently trapped in sector #████-E. Containment procedures are underway and attempts to rescue trapped lab personnel has so far been unsuccessful. Dr Stratosphere has so far been unable to advise as contact with him has been lost for several hours. Please see documents ███E2 and ███FY for information regarding them.
Special Containment Procedures: The object is to only be interacted with 3 Class-D personnel at a time. Two are to wear respirators while the third is to remain outside SEED-60′s room with a full on hazmat suit on with internal air supply. Item SEED-60 is kept folded up inside of its room at all times. UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES WILL THE SUIT TO BE PUT ON ANY PERSONNEL.
Description: SEED-60 is a black full-body latex suit with a gas mask attached. at the neck. The latex measures 31 millimeters thick approximately at all parts of the suit, with only the boots and genital sleeves varying in depth by a few millimeters. SEED-60 was brought to the foundation’s attention in ███.AD when a group of our researchers, cleaning out SEED-23H found the suit in the basement of item-23H in a small cardboard gift box labeled “For my true love, may this suit find you in good health”
upon opening it ███████████ ███ ██████ ████████ ██ ███ ███ ██ ██ ██████ ███ █ ██ ███ █████ ██ █ █ █ ██ ██████ ████████ ██ █ ██ ███ ███ █ ██ripped open his ██ █ ██ ███ ████ ████ ██ █ ██████ ██ ███ ██ ██████ ████████ ██ █ ███ ████████after 12 hours ████████ ██ █ ██ ██████ ██████ ██ █ ██ ██████ ██████ and a lot of lube ██ █. REDACTED. THOSE WITH LEVEL 3 CLEARANCE SEE FILE SEED-60A
When a person or persons coming into the same room as SEED-60, the filters on the mask begin to admit an aphrodisiac lased gas that will quickly fill the room. Anyone who is unlucky enough to breathe in this gas will be compelled to put on SEED-60. The effects of this aphrodisiac have been observed to last 3-4 days after the person has come into contact with the gas. If left unchecked, the user will put the suit on and the seam on the back of the suit will disappear. At this point, physical changes include the user merging with the suit in body and mind. The suit will then turn from its naturally black color to match those of the being that put it on. It will also cause the tail and fake mane of the suit to match the style and color as well. Though the tail has been observed to plunge itself into SEED-60′s host when not in use. Seed-60 seemingly craves to be filled at all times, even if it is only its own tail. After the suit has merged with its host, a brand new copy of SEED-60 will appear back inside of its cardboard gift box and a new mindset is seemingly added. Hunt down new potential hosts for SEED-60.
This is where SEED-60 gets its Slothful name, it doesn’t seem to actively hunt like seen in its counterpart SEED-61. Seed-60 is observed to just seemingly wander around slowly. This behavior is only changed upon coming into contact with another living being. The filters on the mask begin to admit the aphrodisiac lased gas as stated before. SEED-60 will then lean or lay down, sometimes not even looking at the other being in the room as the gas quickly fills the room until the other being is compelled to mount SEED-60. At this point, any being will not be able to stop themselves from pushing or rubbing their genitals against SEED-60′s well-lubricated interior. After a few moments of getting a good rut going, SEED-60 will plunge its tail down the throat of the being that was lured in. They will choke only for a moment before SEED-60′s special lubricate begins to transform them into another copy of SEED-60. These beings are referred to as SEED-60C##.
After becoming one with SEED-60 or SEED-60C##, it doesn’t seem possible to split the host from the suit as all changes and transformations from the item seem permanent.
Facility personnel should avoid this SEED at all costs.
Update 61B15: Continued contamination in the northeast sector #████-B
As the host turned to the last pony in the safe room it tilted its head in curiosity. The pony laid out on his back, spreading himself as he looked up at the host in with a pink blush across his face. He was being submissive? As the host moved closer on its tendrils it could see the little pony was nervously looking up at him. Lowering himself to the ground slowly, he pressed his member against the submissive stallions rear, pushing inside without much resistance. Quiet moans escaping the green stallions lips as he was slowly coated in the warm latex from the waist up. A bright yellow mask forms on one of the Hosts tendrils as he carefully roles the stallion onto his side, continuing to coat him as he licked his neck reassuringly. Wanting to keep the stallion calm as this would be the first pony hypnosis would not be needed at all, as he was fully willing to submit to the Lust. He was fully coated and lifted off the ground with tendrils of his own, his maw and rear filled by latex toys made to fit and fill them perfectly. His mind left fully intact, a reward for being fully willing…Being pleasured by his own deepest desires forever…As he seemingly works as a relay for Lusts control throughout the sector.
And with that, the host turned to leave and head to the final door at the end of the hallway…
Update 61B14: Continued contamination in the northeast sector #████-B
After Seed-61 had converted the mare in the room (See SEED-61 Update B13) it turned to the next pony in the room, a security officer for this sector, but something was off… As the host moved in its true form was revealed. A changeling in disguise. Most likely he snuck in earlier in the day to try and infiltrate our ranks (note to self, fire Willson). But to my and to the host’s surprise it didn’t try to attack or even try to flee. The changeling rolled onto it’s back and presented itself to the host, falling under the hypnotic spell of SEED-61′s eyes. And with that it was over, the Host quickly forced a pair of tendrils into the changelings rear and maw, coating it in its new latex skin. Creating a new drone to command…As the Host looked over his new creation, it spread it’s rear as if it wanted more. Seems that the changelings have some of their own hypnotic resistance in their blood. The Host glared for a moment before flicking it’s ear as it called in another drone to take the newly coated changeling away, wrapping its tendrils around the teal drone it picks him up with ease and carries him out of the room…Looks like that one might need more work to be fully broken.
The Host then turned to the last pony in the safe room…
Update 61B13: Continued contamination in the northeast sector #████-B
Seed-61 seems to be continuing to convert more and more ponies as it nears the control room this sector. And it’s doing so at an alarmingly fast rate. What once took over 20 minutes can now be done in less than 5.
For example, Silver Tongue, a low-level researcher for the foundation had made it to the nearest safe room as soon as the alarms started going off. But unfortunately for her, Lust (SEED-61) Made short work of the control panel for the door thanks to its acquisition of a pony with a talent for electrical work. She cowered into the back of the room and tried to fight it off. But one of its tendrils got behind her and slipped inside of her marehood causing her to moan and fall to her hooves, bucking her hips and kicking as she tried to fight off the pleasure. This seemingly only made Lust more powerful as it made quick work of her, coating her inside and out. its other tendrils holding her still as it penetrated every hole she had. The warm latex coating her hind legs and soon her crotch, tightly pressing against the sensitive underside of her hooves. Her moans of pleasure and whimpers for help were quickly silenced by a hood with some sort of phallic gag.
In less than 5 minutes she was converted to a new drone for Lust. Shuttering as she stood up, most likely due to the stimulation these ‘suits’ tend to give their owners to keep them in check. She was whimpering and huffing as much as she could behind the mask as she waddled to face Lust, her eyes said that all she wanted to do was to fall down and pleasure herself, but without a proper order to do so, the suit wouldn’t let her. Most likely her face was a burning a bright red behind the mask of the suit, the Lust Host stared at her for a moment, looking over their new Drone before seemingly ordering her out of the room. Note: no sounds were recorded in the room so it stands to reason that they communicate telepathically, will need further proof to find out for sure.
That’s when the Host turned to the other two ponies in the safe room…
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