BCI - Test Log Number 5
As two captured infiltrators quickly learn, upcoming computer company Black Crest Industries is not one to be taken lightly. Forcibly volunteered into a test run by the unusual head of the R&D department, the two learn that spying is a rather"dickish" move.
Black Crest Industries may simply look like an up-and-coming Computer company to some, but it appears there is something far stranger happening at this company, as we learn in this rather....educational...experiment.
This is my first story I've ever publically submitted, I hope my readers enjoy this unusal report.
WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME REALLY WEIRD TRANSFORMATIONS YOU LIKELY WON'T BE COMFORTABLE WITH. IF THIS BOTHERS YOU, OR IF YOU ARE NOT LEGALLY ALLOWED TO READ STUFF LIKE THIS, PLEASE LEAVE THIS PAGE. THANK YOU.
"Begin Test Log Number 5; testing of Device 3b, codenamed 'Anaconda'. Today's subjects consist of one cheetah and one canine, which I would judge to be a husky." The brown rabbit paused her audio recorder and looked at the two solemn figures at the other end of the test chamber, studying them. Both of them sat handcuffed to chairs, stripped of all clothes and decency for the test. The chairs faced each other, and although there were no gags, neither spoke or made any attempts to talk, simply hanging their heads, eyes closed in grim determination. Seeing nothing had changed, the rabbit simply shrugged and hit record again.
"Subjects are both male, and appear to be in their early twenties. These two were found trying to plant surveillance around the Black Crest Industries property. Fortunately for this test the two were apprehended by security, but have refused to divulge any info regarding employer or purpose. As such, the goals of this test are to try out the Anaconda -a rather fitting name, I might add- and extract any info from our quiet subjects here."
Pausing the recorder again she looked at the Anaconda in her hand. To be honest she had constructed the device to look a little like the ray guns they always used in fiction, though she avoided all the unnecessary knobs and bits those always contained. Instead the Anaconda looked almost like a silver pistol, with smooth edges all around and minimal details to it. This test model in particular was made for her specifically, and it fit in her hand like an extension of her body.
"Both subjects will be given a dose of tranquilizers tailored for this test; it will leave them unable to move their body below the neck, yet they will retain full senses throughout their body." Putting down the Anaconda the rabbit picked up the two syringes off her test table and walked calmly to her first subject. Surprisingly, the subjects still showed no signs of resisting as she injected the dosage into their necks one at a time. Whatever training the two men had endured, they looked ready to endure anything. Well... Sierra, the rabbit in charge of the test, would see about that. You didn't become head of R&D in Black Crest Industries just by brains alone. She took a moment to unshackle the two; with the tranquilizer there was no need, and the cuffs might get in the way. Walking back to her station at the other end of the room she picked up the Anaconda and chuckled; whatever they thought they were in for, it wasn't this. The rabbit had some rather...twisted ideas on where to take some of Black Crest Industries private weapons. Raising her arm, Sierra aimed the device at the cheetah, took a breath, and pulled the trigger.
There was no loud bang, no cliché "pew", and no kick to the action. The gun simply let out a small click and a narrow red beam hit the cheetah, almost instantaneously. The big cat flinched as the bolt flew into him -the first reaction she'd seen out of them- but after a second of nothing happening, he relaxed. Watching intently, Sierra put down the device and raised the recorder to her mouth; "The cheetah has been subjected to the Anaconda's beam, now waiting for effects to take place." Watching the clock, it was almost two minutes before the first signs of the Anaconda's beam started to take effect. Subtly at first, the cheetah's thighs started to slowly thicken and round out, all while his feet slowly lifted off the floor, legs seeming to shrink. The cheetah remained quiet, but his face grimaced and his eyes clenched tight, the discomfort obvious. "Subject's legs appear to be repurposing themselves as expected. Shifts so far are following theory."
Watching intently, Sierra noticed that the cheetah's legs weren't the only part of him shifting. His tail seemed to be slowly sinking back into him, his waist starting to round out, almost barrel-shaped. All while this was going on, his legs continued to change; while his lower legs slowly shriveled and sank back into his thighs, his thighs were slowly melding together, forming two round orbs attached in the middle. Unable to fight his instinct any longer the cheetah opened his eyes and looked down, the sight leaving him in stunned silence. "Six minutes in, everything is following predicted path. As the legs finish up, the shifting starts to move up the subject's body."
"H-hey, what the hell is happening to him? W-what the fuck did you do bitch, m-make it stop, we'll talk..!" Surprisingly, it was not the cheetah that broke first, but the husky. The dog had a rather panicked look in his eyes as he watched his comrade continue to shift, his torso slowly shifting and thickening, taking on a barrel-like shape as the sound of his insides shifting could be heard. Yet incredibly enough the cheetah was still silent, eyes watching in silent horror with his mouth hung open.
"Your friend has already been subjected to the Anaconda's effects, there's nothing I can do for him now." Well this was good, at the rate things were going, Sierra was going to be able to test her device and get some info for her commander.
"Fuck you! There has to be some way! Y-you fucking bitch, fix him now..!" The husky was growing louder and more hostile by the second, and was ruining the otherwise professional sound of her audio recording.
"Subject number two, unless you wish to join him in his fate you'll be quiet. We can discuss what you know after my test is complete." Giving the husky a glare as she said this had the desired effect, and the dog went quiet, save for occasional whimpers of terror. Though considering what he was watching, the terror was understandable; the cheetah was a uniform thickness from his shoulders down to his waist, his fur from the neck down having faded and turned to pink flesh, his feet gone now and leaving what could only be described as a giant set of testicles where his legs once were. As the husky watched in terror, the cheetahs arms started to shrivel and shrink at an alarming rate. "Subject is approaching final stages now, his arms disappearing at a faster rate than expected, his neck now starting to expand to match his...torso, though that word no longer seems fitting."
Unable to hold it in any longer, the cheetah started to uncontrollably whine and whimper, unable to form words as he felt his neck thickening. As the changes reached his head the cheetah found himself forced to tilt his head towards the ceiling, the bottom of his jaw and the area around the bottom of his head starting to taper outwards, forming almost an edge of sorts against his neck. His whimpers slowly shifted to gurgling as a slimy, clear substance started to flow out of his mouth, a musky smell filling the air. "Subject is now producing substance out of the mouth, final shift quickly approaching." The big cat's ears already splayed against his head were quickly absorbed, and his muzzle rounded and flattened a little to a round slope. Nose simply melting away, the last shift happened rather slowly, the subject's mouth slowly changing to a vertical slit. With the final change complete, the massive cock sat there, eyes curiously remaining as if to show there was still something alive as they scanned around the room, terrified, a slow drool of what was likely precum running down the massive shaft. Sierra couldn't help but chuckle at the sight; save the spotted fur on the massive balls, no one would ever guess this was once a proud specimen of a cheetah. "Subject transformation complete, total time: fourteen minutes. Now, subject two, are we ready to tal-" She was interrupted by the sight of movement out of the corner of her eye.
Turning to watch, she was amazed to see subject one's shaft seemingly throb over and over again as the massive cock swelled a little. Without warning the massive cock suddenly erupted, shooting thick jet after jet of cum into the air, some of it hitting the ceiling, with the rest of it splattering all over subject two, coating the husky as he watched in terror and disgust. After almost 10 seconds of constant gushing, the big cock finally stopped, returning to a slow drool of pre but remaining stiff, seemingly stuck in an aroused state. "U-uhm.... Subject one has unexpectedly reached orgasm, although no external stimuli were present to cause such an action. Expelled semen seems to have landed mostly on subject two; a sample will be collected for analyzation at a later time...subject two..?"
As Sierra watched in a mix of surprise and fascination, subject two seemed to be having a reaction to the cum coating him. Panting, whimpering, and -oddly enough- moaning occasionally, subject two appeared to be experiencing a similar shift to subject one, but at a faster speed. Remembering her recorder, Sierra quickly hit the button and started describing the new predicament, trying to stay calm as she did "E-er... the semen from subject one seems to have caused a reaction in subject two, who appears to be undergoing an accelerated version of subject one's shift..!" Even as she spoke she watched the husky's legs shrivel while the thighs melded, taking on the shape of balls in roughly a minutes time, the dog's waist and chest already morphing and shifting, loud gurgling coming from inside of him.
As Sierra watched the changes take effect she couldn't help but feel the tent in her slacks... now was not the time for that to be acting up! No, she had to stay focused, for the good of the test and the good of Black Crest Industries! She could always think back to the test later and take care of it then, anyways...Ignoring her own arousal the rabbit breathlessly watched as the husky's arms disappeared at an alarming rate, his fur rapidly shifting to taught, veiny skin as the changes started to affect the dog's neck now. No longer whimpering but instead simply panting and moaning, the dog's noises turned to wet gurgles as he started to produce what could only be precum as well, the shifts nearing completion. With the melding of his ears and rounding of his muzzle, the final step of his mouth shifting took only a matter of seconds, a second massive cock sitting in the chairs formerly occupied by the cheetah and dog, only their eyes showing that they once were more.
Taking a second to compose herself, Sierra looked at the clock. "Subject two's rather unexpected transformation was finished in a mere five minutes.... "As she paused the former husky started to throb and swell much like the first, before unloading a torrent of cum. Much like the load before it, the force of the bursts was enough for some to hit the already-coated ceiling, the remainder landing on the first cock, which simply closed its eyes to avoid getting any in them, and continued to drool. Another ten seconds later and the load was finished, both cocks now simply drooling precum while their musk filled the air. "...and just like the first subject, orgasm was inexplicably reached shortly after completion. Further testing recommended, along with analyzation of the components of this semen. As a precaution, all further testing of the Anaconda will be done while wearing a biohazard suit. I don't wish for myself or any of my other researchers to find themselves repeating subject two's fate."
Sierra couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although the tests had been more than successful, she had been unable to get any info from the husky due to the unpredicted shifting. Her commander wouldn't be very happy to hear that, but he was likely to understand at the very least. Regardless, she was very happy with the results of her uniquely horrifying device, and would be keeping this exact model for herself, regardless of whether or not her commander decided it was something Black Crest Industries could use. "Overall Device 3b was a success, and Anaconda has proven itself effective despite unexpected side effects. Subjects one and two will be given codenames of their own, and shall be contained and tested further to see just how similarly and differently they function in comparison to standard genitalia. This is Sierra *******, Head of the Research and Development department of Black Crest Industries, and this concludes Test Log Number 5."