The Power of Imagination
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The Power of Imagination
By William W. Kelso
"So let's get this right the young student said, if I volunteer for this experiment of yours I get $100, AND credit?"
That's right the professor said, I've been authorized by the University to pay a fee to volunteers, and you'll get extra credit on my course, same as getting an "A" on an essay or exam. Not that you need to worry, you're doing quite well."
"Thanks Professor, but I can use the money too. I'm living on Ramen noodles and stale bread, afraid my scholarship didn't include living expenses. What do I have to do again?"
"Just lie in a bed and let the computer do everything. This is a new version of virtual reality that I've been working on. By attaching sensors to various parts of the body I can make it so real its seems, well, real."
"What's the program Professor, some game or something?" The student asked.
"No, that's what makes this so different, the Professor said eagerly. The world you create for yourself will be ANYthing YOU want it to be, you can fulfill any fantasy or dream you might have. However, if you start to have a nightmare or suffer in any way the computer will end the program and wake you up, kind of a built in failsafe."
"Sooo, I can dream about anything I want?" The student asked.
"Oh, it will be more than a 'dream', the Professor said, it will seem absolutely real in every way."
"Um, will it record my, er, dream? I mean, what if I have a dream with something um, you know, personal in it?" The student asked, somewhat hesitantly.
"You mean sex?" The professor grinned, making the student squirm. "No, all it does is record your brain waves and physical reactions; it doesn't make a 'film' or anything."
"So I can dream about ANYthing?" The student asked.
"Yep." The Professor replied.
"I'll do it!" The student said with a big grin.
"Good man!" The Professor said. Since its Friday return here after your last class and we'll run the experiment on your free time, that way it won't interfere with your classes. You won't be alone either; there are three other volunteers as a control group. A grad student will stay up and monitor the computers just in case. It will take all night and end around noon on Saturday. I'll drop by to check on the progress and you'll be paid then. I'm also taking all the volunteers and staff out for pizza and beer afterwards."
"Sounds like a plan Professor!" The student said as he left the office.
The Professor leaned back in his chair and cracked his knuckles. At last, this was the final test! If it worked like he thought it would it would open up a whole new are of research and entertainment, the applications would be endless. The first few tries had been failures, but then he hadn't expected anything less as that was a part of the research process. But he was positive it would work this time, he'd almost completely reprogrammed the computer and other test equipment. The initial tests had looked good, very good. But now for the final one, a complete in depth immersion test, the volunteers would be rendered completely unconscious through the use of carefully controlled drugs so that their subconscious would be able to fulfill their deepest fantasies and desires. Whatever they were was up to the volunteers, all he needed was the data. He got up, and with a spring in his step he left the office to tell his small staff of grad students to get everything ready.
Good, the Professor noted, the last volunteer had arrived. They were all students from some of his classes, some of the brighter more responsible ones that showed promise, two girls and two boys. He looked at the names on the list, Sheila, Mary, Brad, and Justin. Check, all here, and on time no less.
He gave them a brief rundown on what the experiment was about, and what was going to happen. He told them to be sure to go to the bathroom if they needed as they would be under for about twelve hours, give or take a few minutes, unless the test had to be canceled for any reason. Mary, the shy one, wasn't too sure about the 'sleeping in the nude' part, but he explained it was necessary because of the numerous sensors that had to be attached, including ones on the sexual organs. But she was reassured when he said they'd be covered with sheets once the sensors had been attached, and that a grad student of the same sex would do it, and then laughed at the groans from the two boys while the girls giggled.
Since his 'facility' was makeshift at the best; the University being rather stingy on funding, the rooms didn't have any viewing windows or monitors. All the money had gone into the massive super computer. However that really wasn't necessary as all the monitoring would be done by the computer. A grad student would watch medical and neurological/brain wave printouts in the computer room, and at any sign of abnormalities would initiate the abort sequence.
The four rooms had comfortable hospital beds in them, a closet and small bathroom, and little else. Nothing else was needed. The AC kept them nice and comfortable; the cover sheets would be all that were needed. The volunteers entered the room, stripped, and got into bed under the sheets. As soon as they were ready the grad students entered and began to attach the sensor bundles connected to the small banks of monitoring equipment, all of which had leads to the main computer.
The two boys were kind of nervous about having another dude; 'You're not gay are you?' asked one, touching their penises and testicles, but didn't raise any objections. Finally festooned with dozens of patches connected to hair thin wires they were ready, so the sheets were pulled over them and one of the grad students; a young woman who was also a qualified nurse, came in next and inserted the IV that would inject the carefully managed doses of drugs. It went pretty much the same with the two girls, Sheila actually seemed to enjoy the process, and though Mary turned beet red with embarrassment as the sensors were attached to her vagina, everything went smoothly. After the IV's were ready it was a 'go'. The drugs would be administered by the computer as well, everything carefully programmed and monitored. The test started at approx. 10:00pm, and would run until 10:00 the next morning. Making sure the students had all fallen peacefully asleep the Professor initiated the programming sequences, double checked everything, and then went home to get a good night's sleep. All the other grad students left as well except for the qualified nurse. And everything was soon running smoothly and as exactly as planned.
The four volunteers were slowly taken deeper and deeper into a very deep and restful sleep from which they would not awake until another drug was injected to bring them around, or twenty four hours had passed. Once they were entirely under the computer began to run the virtual reality programs. And they began to dream, and their dreams became as vivid as reality to their sleeping minds.
As the professor drove home a violent electrical storm line was moving in, and the crack and boom of thunder broke the peaceful night fairly often, bright flashes of lightening illuminating the rain swept streets. But it was a brief storm despite the torrential rain and light show, and by the time he was home it had moved on. One of the largest bolts of lighten struck the lightening rod on the building his 'lab' was in, but it absorbed the massive electrical charge as it had been designed to do, but not before a brief static buildup altered the computer programming to a minute degree, the surge protector not stopping the small increase in current. The lights on the readouts flickered for a second, but the regular humming didn't falter. The grad student monitoring the computer noticed the flicker, but after running diagnostics and finding nothing wrong, she settled back in her chair to keep studying for an exam. The computer kept humming to itself as it carried out its programming.
Brad:
Brad slowly 'woke up' to find he was strapped to what looked like an operating table of some kind. He was a little disappointed; he'd thought his fantasy was going to be about winning the lottery and laying some ravishing of a movie star. But instead he was nude, spread eagle, so it was kind of kinky as he did have some BDSM fantasies. So he figured he was going have some gorgeous chick 'rape' him or something, and boy it was sure looked; and felt, real. He could feel sweat beading on his forehead and running down his face and the sides of his body, it was very warm in the room. He heard a door open, and raising his head he expected to see several oversexed bimbos coming to fuck his brains out, so was surprised when he saw a man in a doctors smock accompanied by a rather old and ugly nurse. What the Hell was this?? Where were the bimbo's?
The 'doctor' and nurse walked over to the table Brad was strapped to, and he saw the nurse was carrying a tray of syringes full of a dark murky green fluid. The nurse handed one to the doctor, and he squealed as he injected her leg. He hated needles!
"HEY! What the FUCK are you doing!?" Brad snarled, This isn't the dream I wanted!
The doctor ignored him, and said, "Viral mutagen injected at 8:00pm" as the nurse made notes. He gave Brad several more injections; Brad squealing and yelling the whole time, this dream SUCKED, and the nurse wrote down the various times of the injections. Then the doctor said "Injections successful, estimated duration to end of transformation two hours. We will return to observe the end result at that time." Then the doctor and nurse left.
Brad writhed and struggled against his restraints, he was starting to feel really strange and odd. Damn that stupid professor anyway! Any fantasy he wanted my ass! He was sweating more and more, and his guts were churning and making weird noises. Oh God, he thought, I feel like I'm going to barf! But he didn't despite the steadily increasing nausea.
Sometime later he coughed and almost choked on a glob of phlegm, and reached up with his hand to wipe the goo off his lips and nose. Then he realized, hey, my hand is free! It felt weird as he rubbed it against his lips and nose though, and looking he screamed when he saw his fingers had grown together, and his arms now looked more like some sort of tentacles! But floppy and boneless with no strength in them. He sat up and moaned as he saw his body.
His legs had also pulled free from the restraints, and they had grown together down to his knees! His stomach and chest was covered by a spongy gray cushion of soft muscular flesh and his cock and balls were GONE! He slobbered huge globs of mucus and flapped his arm tentacles helplessly, mewling wetly. He tried to get up, but was held in place by the puddle of thick slippery slime his body was sweating copiously. He watched helplessly as his legs finished growing together and the strange cushion of spongy flesh on his stomach spread down almost to the tip of his...tail, and the balance of his body was turning a grey color, the skin rubbery looking and slick. He could no longer feel any bones inside of his body, and all efforts to move his legs merely made the tail flop and twitch.
With a gurgling scream he managed to roll off the table and flip over onto his belly just as his now totally limp and useless arms finished being absorbed into his body. What the HELL kind of dream was this?!? He thought. From his new vantage point he could now see the back wall of the room, and as his body began to convulse as it stretched and lengthened he stared dully at the logo painted on it. It was kind of "V" on a globe with the words "GENETECH". He winced and slobbered as he felt his head began to soften and change shape, the last of his hair falling out. He'd seen that logo somewhere before, but where?? He squealed as his mouth collapsed into a drooling slime filled maw, a long tentacle like tongue snaking out to slither around on the floor as she stared at it in horror, then it was joined by three more smaller tentacles and they all flopped around, curling and uncurling in a puddle of thick slimy drool. As his eyes began to push out on the ends of stalks he suddenly realized where he'd seen the logo before.
It had been in a movie he'd taken his girlfriend to see, it was a hoaky 'B' movie about a mad scientist who turned people into monsters, it had been called the 'Attack of the Giant Slugs'. As his transformation neared its end he remembered how he'd been grossed out, but also strangely aroused by the thought of becoming a giant slimy SLUG! Nooooo, he screamed in his mind as his body twitched and spasmed its way into its new form; nothing human remaining. As his brain began to change into a much more primitive ganglia he remembered the slugs in the movie had escaped and started devouring people, or turning them into slugs as well. His eyes were the last to change, slowly becoming the dull eyes of a slug as the last of his human consciousness and memories faded and were replaced by a horrible mindless hunger. The giant slug that had been Brad began slithering around the room searching for a way out, it was hungry.
Sheila
Sheila woke up to find she was lying on a small stone table or something, staring up at a ceiling with stalactites hanging from it. And it was hot, almost unbearably so. She sat up and looked around, feeling extremely aroused and horny for some reason, just moving felt good. She was in a stone chamber or cave of some kind, and there was red tinted glowing light that seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. This was NOT what she'd been expecting, she'd wanted to dream about being in a fancy casino with some hunk who'd win a million dollars and lavish her with expensive gifts, then he and a couple of his equally hunky friends would take her up a fancy penthouse and fuck her brains out. This was NOT a penthouse, unless you were a lizard or something. And what the Hell was wrong with her arms and legs anyway? She saw with a start that her legs ended in stumps, her feet were gone!! And her arms were the same! Otherwise she was the same, her large heavy breasts sagging just a tad, her thick thatch of pubic hair hiding her sex. She held the stump of one arm up to her face and at first what she saw didn't quite register, and she blinked in confusion. There was a fleshly slit on the end of her arm, with pink frilly lips protruding from it, moist and glistening. That, that's...a pussy! She realized in disbelief. She held up her other arm, and it was the same, where her hand had been was now the mound of an apparently fully functional vagina! And she could feel them! And she had no doubt her legs were the same, her feet replaced by more vagina's. What the HELL kind of dream was this!?! Realizing she was drooling she raised a forearm and wiped her face, and gurgled in pleasure at the touch. Oh God, she realized, I have a pussy for a mouth too! She tried to say something, to curse, but the soft sensitive lips only smacked wetly. I am SO going to KILL that sicko of a professor, she vowed!
She swung around and let her legs hang off the edge of the stone table, leaving wet trails of sexual fluids that were dripping from her multiple vaginas. What could she do though; there was no way she could even walk. Guess she had to lay here like a sexual freak until the dream ended. Then she heard noises, grunting, snarling sounds like animals would make, and looking up saw forms moving towards her through the dim reddish glow. Not animals, but not human, inhuman! And there were lots of them. She stared in growing horror as they came nearer, all were at least part human, but also had the features of rats, dogs, reptiles, goats, and other animals. And they were all male and had huge jutting erections, some with TWO penises, one above another! And they all had glowing soulless eyes, no emotion or feelings showing in them. And she knew with horrid certainty what they were there for; she recognized this 'dream'!
As the beasts gathered around her they spun her around so she was lying in the center of the small table, her head hanging off one end and her butt just hanging off the other end. The beasts bent over her, their foul horrible tongues licking her body and her vagina's with loud slurping noises, sliding up inside her pussies, the feeling indescribable, and every where she looked as she struggled she saw penises with pre dribbling from the tips, some human shaped others entirely animal. She tried to scream but only produced slobbering noises of her own, and kicked and flailed uselessly at the creatures with her arms and legs. With a deep growl a hulking thing that was part human and part wolf pushed her legs apart; two of the others grabbing her legs and holding them so she was spread and helpless. She raised her head and looked in horror as the wolf beast, two huge penises jutting from his crotch, positioned himself, and then with a deep guttural snarl he mounted her and as both penises penetrated her she also realized her ass was now another vagina. She gave a mewling squeal of pain and pleasure as the impossible large penises stretched her own dual pussies until they felt like she'd tear in half, and with powerful lunges the beast quickly hilted and began fucking her with rapid brutal thrusts. Involuntarily she arched her back to make his violations easier for him and less painful for her, and the pain quickly faded to be replaced by...incredible pleasure. Ohh God, she thought, it hurts so GOOD! Two more beasts took her legs and she bucked and sobbed as she felt two more penises penetrating the pussies in the ends, penetrating to her knees, the beasts howling and snarling in pleasure as they started fucking her too. Next were her arms, grabbed and held in place by a rat beast and a pig beast, and she arched and bucked again as she was penetrated two more times. She whipped her head back and forth, almost driven insane by the unbearable pleasure of being fucked simultaneously in six pussies, each one just as sensitive and aching for release, needing to cum desperately.
Suddenly she felt her hair grabbed, and her head was pulled back and she found herself staring at another beast's crotch; a huge rigid human shaped penis just inches from her face. As she tried to scream again the huge phallus pushed effortlessly into her mouth and down her throat, and she could feel her throat bulging. The penis slid in until her face was buried in the thick pubic hair surrounding his balls, and he began fucking her as well, his heavy balls slapping into her face every time he thrust.
With every thrust the pleasure grew and grew until she was helplessly, desperately, rising to meet the creature fucking her between her legs, and shoving her arms and legs at the ones fucking them to try and take them in deeper. She found she still had a tongue; or something like a tongue, and eagerly stroked and licked the huge cock in her mouth, wanting, needing, more! Suddenly the beast between her legs gave a deep grunting snarl and climaxed, hot sperm pulsing inside her body. With a final snarl the creature pulled out, only to be replaced by another dual sexed beast just seconds later. And one by one the others came, to be replaced by other eager beasts as soon as they had dismounted. The penis in her mouth finally exploded and as it slid free she raised her head in a daze of sexual euphoria and stared at the creatures gang-raping her, her body drenched with cum, more dripping from the lips of her pussy mouth. Then her head was grabbed again, and seconds later another massive cock slide into her pussy mouth. And it went on and on, and she still hadn't come, not once, but was on the brink with every thrust into each of her seven vagina's.
But she knew she'd never cum, she couldn't, because this was her dream of Hell, of being eternally gang-raped by demons, unable to cum or orgasm herself, an eternity of agonizing sexual ecstasy with no release. The dream had terrified her, but a part of her deep down had wondered what it would be like, and now she knew. She writhed helplessly as another demon climaxed, and seconds later a fresh rock hard cock slid in, and again, and again, and...
Justin
Justin slowly woke up to find himself lying on a large soft bed in what appeared to be the room of a large castle as the walls were hewn stone blocks. So far so good he thought, now it was time for the naked nympho's to show up, this was awesome! So he was rather disappointed when a rather large buff naked man entered the room, followed; finally, by a good looking naked woman. So it was going to be two on one, a ménage a trios, oh well, not too bad. He'd hoped for a half dozen insatiable bimbos he'd be able to fuck without getting tired; or running dry, until the dream ended. But the woman WAS good looking, with big tits and a large hairy mound.
"Good, the man said, you are awake, now we can begin."
Justin sat up as the woman climbed into bed, and leaning over pressed her large tits against his face and kissed him. He kissed her back and fondled her boobs, his cock rock hard. And it felt absolutely, 100%, real. He could smell her, feel her, and his cock ached like it never had before. Fucking awesome! Mr. Muscles was just watching so far, his own rather huge cock dripping pre. Justin wondered if he'd get pussy rights first, or sloppy seconds, but who cared! The woman pulled away, and laying back spread her legs, and said,
"Take a closer look honey, it's all yours!"
Great, Justin thought as he bent over and did as ordered. I get the pussy, Macho Man can have the ass and mouth. Her mound was fairly large and raised, and her pink pussy lips peeked through her thick thatch of pubic hair. He pushed the hair away and spread her lips with his fingers. Beautiful! He started to bend down and kiss and lick her pussy, but suddenly the man grabbed his ankles and yanked his legs out from under him.
"Hey!" Justin yelled.
Despite his struggles the man dragged him to the edge of the bed; guy was incredibly strong, and the woman leaned forward and held his wrists, her large firm breast dangling in front of his face. The man let go of his ankles and pushed himself between Justin's legs, and Justin felt something slick and blunt push against his ass cheeks. Oh, HELL no! He thought as the man's penis began to slide into his ass despite his efforts to clench.
"HEY! Justin yelled, I'm not Gay! Stop it! This isn't my fantasy!"
But the man didn't stop, and forced his cock deeper into Justin's ass with powerful lunges. He struggled as much as he could as the man began to fuck him, his thighs slapping into Justin's rump as he thrust. Damn it, he thought, this dream bites!
"Damn it! Justin yelled, get OFF of me you pervert!"
But the man only grunted as he fucked Justin, speeding up his thrusts until he finally came with a deep gasp of pleasure, and Justin felt an explosion of hot fluids deep in his ass.
"Goddamnit!" Justin yelled.
He waited for the creep to pull out, but the man just keep leaning across his back and stoking his sides and rump. To his surprise even though the dude's cock had stopped squirting the warm liquid feeling was getting stronger and spreading.
"OK, butt bandit, you can get OFF now!" Justin said.
Instead the man leaned farther forward and started kissing the woman, and by turning his head Justin had a perfect view of her pussy and felt a fresh and intense wave of lust wash over him. He wanted to lick that beckoning sex so badly! The warm feeling had spread into his lower body and legs, and he felt his legs start to feel strangely numb and tried to move them, but they didn't respond.
"Hey, I, uh, what the fuck?" Justin gasped.
The man pulled away from the woman, and she scooted back, and lifting Justin's head gave him a long kiss.
"Soon my love, she said, soon!" Then she laid back and spread her legs again.
Justin felt himself irresistibly drawn to her pussy, and lowering his head began to lick and tongue it, rubbing his lips against her nether lips. It felt absolutely wonderful, his face strangely sensitive as the slick flesh rubbed against it. He felt the man suddenly move forward, and realizing he couldn't feel him in his ass anymore; in fact he couldn't even feel his ass anymore, he lifted his head and looked behind him. The man had a look of bliss on his face, and Justin stared at his crotch in growing horror. His body now ended at the man's crotch, his lower body a thick fleshly tube resting on top of two huge balls, balls he could FEEL throbbing with growing lust. Oh MY GOD! I'm turning into his cock and balls!
"NO, Justin screamed, I didn't want THIS in my dream!! Make it stop!"
The woman grabbed Justin's head and pulled it back down into her crotch, and said "Don't worry honey, it won't be long now, you'll be inside of me before you know it!"
"Nufff, nooo! Justin squealed as he felt the warmth moving up his body. Please don't do this, let me go!! Ummfff, nuuhh! Please!" He gasped as he tried to lift his head from her pussy, but she held him down firmly so he had to 'eat' her pussy in order to breath. And he lapped at her hungrily, his need growing.
Justin could feel his arms going numb and pulling up into his body, and his hair was falling out as he felt his head start changing shape as it became a glans and a fleshy corona formed around his neck, and he felt his mouth start to change. The woman let him go and he jutted up stiff and helpless, staring at her in horror. As his mouth changed to a urethra slit she kissed him and ran her tongue inside to taste the slick pre he was starting to drool.
"Nuuuh, nuurrggg, mlpmpth, slurp, plzzz, nuuu!!" He gurgled.
Justin felt his eyelids begin to pull closed as he stared pleadingly into the woman's happy gloating face, her lips pressing against his incredibly sensitive head and her tongue exploring what had been his mouth being his last sight as his eyes closed and were absorbed. He remained fully aware, his rigid body aching and throbbing, his balls pulsing with need. Oh God, he thought, Oh God no, I'm a COCK! And he remembered a story he'd read once about some guy that got changed into a giant penis, and had wondered what that would feel like, had fantasized about it, but he certainly never wanted it to happen! Then he felt himself being moved, and was helpless to do anything about it.
The man fondly stroked his immense new penis and balls, the shaft bobbing up and down it was throbbing so much, and he stepped back as the woman flipped over and slid to the edge of the bed, the head of the penis oozing thick drops of pre. He pushed the shaft down to get the angle right, and pressing the head against the woman's pussy began to penetrate her, her sex stretching impossibly to accommodate the huge penis. Then as the head slid inside he began to lunge into her, her abdomen and chest swelling and bulging as the massive phallus penetrated to the hilt. Then he started fucking her, grunting in pleasure while the woman moaned and gasped at the hugeness filling her, she was little more than a cock sleeve now.
Justin knew what was happening as his head penetrated the woman's pussy, and she was incredibly tight, but stretched as he was forced in. And as her slick wet lips swallowed him and her vaginal muscles caressed his aching body he screamed in ecstasy in his mind. He wanted this, he needed it, it was what he was made for! After a period of building sexual euphoria he felt a sudden building pressure in his throbbing balls, and opening his 'mouth' screamed as thick hot cum pulsed through his body. Justin felt the wonderful rubbing and caressing of his body stop for a minute as he sobbed in relief in his mind, then the man began to thrust again. Ohhh, yesssss!!! Justin moaned in his mind, don't stop, please don't stop!! And soon his balls spasmed again as a fresh flow cum passed through his body and head, don't ever stopppp!
Mary
Mary shivered and hugged herself, this sure wasn't the dream she'd been expecting. She was in some woods, and it was dark, chilly, and scary. She pulled her sweater closer around her and shivered as she walked down the moonlit trail that snaked through the dark and dreary woods, her breath puffing in front of her in the cool air. She'd been expecting a warm beach where she could relax, or take a swim and play with the dolphins.
She came to a stop as something howled; much too close sounding for comfort in her opinion. She started walking again after a couple of minutes, only now much faster than before. She heard the howl again, even closer this time, and started to walk faster, but when she heard a rustling in the bushes and a low growl she started running. She ran as fast as she had ever run before; for what seemed like miles, and she could hear something right behind her, something that snarled and panted, breathing heavily.
Suddenly she burst out of the woods into a clearing, and a second later a heavy weight slammed into her legs and she fell in a tumble of wind-milling limbs. Stunned she lay on her back looking up at a huge full moon that hung in the sky like a searchlight with her caught in its beam. Then something moved in front of the moon, something standing on two legs, but covered in fur with a bestial head and yellow eyes that reflected the light. No fucking way! She thought, but she knew what it was, a Werewolf! It was part human, part animal, and all beast. It stood looking down at her, tongue lolling out of its mouth as it panted, and then it threw its head back and howled at the moon. As it shifted its stance her gaze went lower when the moonlight glistened on something, and she saw a large penis, part human and part canine, jutting up from a sheath, large hairy balls dangling below it. Oh God NO! She thought in growing terror. She was a virgin, and assumed that in this dream she was still one.
With a snarl the creature threw itself on her, and despite her struggles soon torn her clothes to shreds, leaving her nude and exposed in the chilly night air. As soon as she was naked it stepped back and looked down at her again, and reaching down it hefted its balls and licked its lips, pre glistening on the tip of its large penis.
"No, please!" Mary begged.
With a deep growl the hulking Werewolf bent over and grabbed her around the waist, then flipped her over on her belly with ease. It grabbed her again, and hoisted her rump into the air, and holding her steady positioned itself, and she squealed as she felt something warm and slick probing at her rear.
"NO, please don't, I've never....UGGGGHHHAAAIIIIEEEE!!!"
Then Mary could only gasp in pain as the creatures penis found; and penetrated, her virgin sex, tearing through her hymen as it lunged into her, the beast grunting and snarling in pleasure. Nooooo, she thought, this can't be happening! She closed her eyes and whimpered as the beast fucked her brutally, its hot breath on the back of her neck as it snuffled at her hair. Suddenly the beast lunged again and she cried out as she felt something thick penetrate her pussy and then swell up inside of her locking them together, and the beast gave a grunt of pleasure. Oh, she thought, oh, what IS that?? Then she screamed as the beast suddenly bit her on her shoulder, growling as it fangs tore into her flesh and her blood splattered on the ground. Oh God, she thought, it's going to rape me AND eat me! This, THIS wasn't her dream!!
She gasped as the fangs released her shoulder and the beast started fucking her even faster, giving a soft grunt every time it hilted. She moaned from the pain in her shoulder, but the feeling in her horribly stretched and violated pussy was starting to change, from pain to...pleasure. The hot slick feel of the hardness invading her body began to feel almost good as it slid back and forth inside her sex. She gave another moan, but one of pleasure this time, horrible unwanted pleasure she tried to ignore. But it washed over her in waves, cresting with each thrust, then reaching an even higher level with the next. She started to feel hot and feverish and strangely...excited, as a sensation of arousal awakened in her, and with a grunt she pushed back against the Werewolf, gasping in pleasure as he slid into her even further, pushing through her cervix. The beast, pleased with her response, began to fuck her ever harder and she gave a shriek of pleasure.
The cool night air now felt hot as the feeling of heat and fever began to burn in her veins, and she gasped in pain as her fingers began to cramp, and looking down watched as...claws began to push out from their tips as her fingernails thickened and narrowed, and at the same time coarse black fur began to sprout on her arms and her whole body began itching horribly.
"Nooooo, she sobbed, this can't be happening!! Please stop, I don't want to be a monster!"
With a squeal she arched her back as her spine popped and rippled, the base pushing out into a naked rat like tail that fur began to rapidly spread over even as it also thickened on her body. She felt a strange feeling on her chest and stomach; and with a start realized she was growing more breasts! And her 'regular' breasts were getting bigger, they had been fairly flat before, but now they jiggled pleasantly in rhythm with the beasts thrusts. She moaned as her legs cramped, and with a deep grunt managed to shift her stance from her knees to the balls of her feet. She gasped and moaned as the pleasure grew and grew, helping to deaden the ongoing pain as he body continued to warp and twist into a new shape. She pushed back against the male beast, her own grunts of pleasure mingling with his.
So far her mind remained crystal clear, completely aware of everything that was happening to her. The cock giving her so much pleasure, the weight of the beast on her back, the new feelings and sensations washing over her own now inhuman body as the fur thickened and her legs assumed their new shape. She gave a brief scream as her jaws suddenly began to push out into a muzzle, her lips pulling back from lengthening fangs as she snapped and snarled, struggling to stay human for as long as possible. She felt her ears grow out and move to the back of her head, felt her breasts grow even more until she was aware of the weight of all of them, and their incredibly sensitive nipples as the male ran his clawed hands over them. She whimpered and tried to beg for it to stop one more time, but her sounds were unintelligible.
"Nuurrr, grrrrr, ahhhh, grrrrrr, ah, ahh, nuuurrrrr!"
Then suddenly the male shuddered, and as he climaxed threw his head back and howled, and she shrieked as she felt his hot cum trigger her own orgasm, and it went on and on, the agonizing ecstasy fantastic. Then he rested on her back, gently licking her ears and the back of her neck. With a growl she reared up enough so she was squatting on her hind legs, his cock still buried in her sex, and looked down at her body. As she had known it would be it wasn't' human, she had four pairs of breasts on her fur covered chest and stomach. The top pair fairly large and firm, the three smaller pairs also decent sized, large rubbery nipples sticking up through the fur covering them. Her legs were digitigrades now, the shape strange and wrong. She lifted up her paws/hands and looked at the fur covered digits, sharp claws gleaming in the moonlight. I'm a Werewolf now too, she knew, but why is my mind still the same; I don't feel like a monster!
The male suddenly pushed her forward again, and she squealed in pleasure as he began to fuck her again. She remembered how she'd always been fascinated with Werewolves, and had dreams and fantasies of what it might be like to...to have sex with one, to become one, and now it was happening. And she raised her muzzle and looked at the full moon, and as the male serviced her she felt the last parts of the change taking place. Her muzzle thickened and her head finished changing shape as the last few physical changes took place, and then she felt her mind beginning to change, being driven down deep by the increasing pleasure in her sex as she felt herself approaching another orgasm. And she threw her head back and howled in pleasure as her mate came again, triggering her own release. And every time she orgasmed there was a little less of her human mind left, until finally it became entirely that of a beast. And she howled in delight and pleasure as they mated in the light of the full moon.
The grad student woke with a snort as a loud 'ding' sounded, indicating the computer had finished running its programs and was terminating them. She yawned and stretched, then looked at the readouts. Wow, the pleasure indicators had gone off the charts for all four of the volunteers, and the actual physical arousal reading were a little weird, but nothing had moved into the danger zones. She watched as the computer initialized the wakening sequences to bring them out of their deep drug induced sleep, and when it indicated all four were awake she got up to check up on them. She started with Brad first since his room was the closest.
The Professor arrived about an hour later. Seeing no one around he assumed his assistant was checking up on the volunteers, so he sat down and took a quick look at the printout recordings. It looked pretty good, pleasure indicators way up, some odd spikes in the subconscious or 'Id', but nothing to worry about. But where the heck was his assistant anyway, she should have been done by now, it was almost time to go out for pizza. He got up and headed for the test rooms.
He knocked on the one labeled 'Brad', and when there was no answer opened it and stepped inside, and stopped in surprize. The place was a shambles, the lamp and night table had been knocked over and the bed had been pulled out from the wall. At first he thought the room was empty, but then he head a wet slobbering gurgling sound and muffled squeals. He approached the bed and there was something on the other side. At first he didn't recognize what he was looking at, it looked like a big heaving mound of rubbery jello. Then suddenly; noticing him, it reared up and he screamed in horror. It was a slug, a huge slimy slug, and he stared at its large rubbery head as it waved its eyestalks and looked back at him. He suddenly noticed movement INside the huge creature, and with horror realized the slugs belly was translucent, and he could see the nude body of his assistant struggling inside the slugs stomach, her terrified eyes wide open and her mouth gaping as muffled screams came from inside the monster. Then the large rubbery flaps or lips on its face opened and several tentacles snaked out towards the terrified professor. With a yell he dodged the groping tentacles and slammed the door behind him. Oh MY GOD! He thought as he heard the thing slobbering on the other side of the door, I have to get help!! But first, the volunteers!! What if it got them too!
He moved to the door labeled 'Sheila' and opened it, and was relieved to see that everything looked pretty much normal. He could she figure in the bed with her tousled blond hair showing on the pillow.
"Sheila, he said, get up! Quick! We have to get out of her!"
Evidently hearing his voice she sat up in bed, the sheet peeling away from her large breasts with a wet slurping noise. She turned to face him, and he froze as she lifted up her arms and reached out to him. He staggered against the wall as he saw the large dripping vagina's on the ends of her arms, and the wet gaping labial lips where her mouth had been. Her eyes looked at him, begging silently. Cum poured from the gaping sexes, and she was drenched in thick gooey cum, and he now saw it had dripped to form large puddles on the floor. Her mouth pussy flexed, and she gurgled,
"Puhleeebbzz hep mlleeee! Puhleebzzz fuk mlleeee, I neeb lit soo buudddd!! Plzzz fuukkk mllleeeeee!"
The professor backed out of the room and slammed the door on the horrible sexual perversion in the bed. What the HELL was going on!?!
Next he cautiously opened the door labeled 'Justin', and again everything seemed normal at first. He approached the bed and the sheet covered figure, and his hand shaking he pulled the sheet off, and it came away with a wet peeling sound, and he reeled back in shock as the saw the huge penis and testicles lying on the cum soaked mattress. It turned its blind 'head' towards him, its urethra slit smacking as it made a pitiful mewling sound, pre oozing from the wet opening.
No, NO, NOOOO! The Professor thought as he backed out of the room. This was insane, what was going on!!?? Mary, I have to check on Mary!
He opened the room with 'Mary' on the door, and stepped inside, and like the first room the place was a shambles. But where was Mary? He slowly and cautiously approached the bed, the mattress had been dragged off onto the floor and it had been torn up, the stuffing spilling out. But where was Mary?? Sweet, gentle, little Mary. She was one of his best students, and obviously had a crush on him which he had thought was so sweet. He looked behind the bed, and nothing. Then he heard a deep rumbling growl, BEHIND him!
He spun around just as a large furry shape exited the closet. The monster was on all fours, but as it neared him it reared up on its hind legs. He gulped as he realized it was female, very much so, the eight breasts were evident enough even with the large raised mound between its legs, the dark red lips of its sex wet and glistening. He was so stunned he didn't even think to react as it suddenly sprang onto him and pushed him to the floor. He looked up at the snarling muzzle full of fangs, and even like she was now he recognized her.
"M-mary??" he gasped.
The creature paused at the sound of that name, a confused look on its muzzle, then its eyes cleared a little for a few seconds and it sounded like it was almost trying to talk, then the feral beast took over again. But even the beast recognized the pinned male, had once had an interest in him as a mate, and still did. With a growl the Werewolf began to strip the helplessly struggling male, it wanted, needed the release, he could give her.
"Mary, Mary, stop! The professor begged, what are you doing!?!"
The Werewolf heard the words, but didn't understand them, and soon had the male stripped. He was older, but in good condition, the beast noted with satisfaction. He should be able to satisfy her needs. She lowered her muzzle and began to lick his genitals, her soft warm tongue gradually getting the desired results.
"Mary, NO! STOP!", the professor gasped as her tongue licked his penis and balls, the warm soft caress causing his penis to rise and harden, "NO!"
As soon as the male was aroused the Werewolf lowered herself onto his erection, impaling her aching needy sex on his rigid cock. Then with a guttural snarl of pleasure she began to rock back and forth as she rode him. After she was well seated and slick she lowered her head and bit him on his shoulder, the bite deep and drawing blood, but not life threatening. Then she kept riding her chosen mate as he changed, howling her pleasure as she climaxed again, and again, and again...
The End
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