Chapter 3 - Views of Maturity
Ray had found a rather small, sleazy hotel that was somewhat affordable.
He didn't really have any money, but doing odd jobs around the place that gained him his room each night. That had been going on for about two weeks now.
The lab he was searching for was there alright, but he couldn't even get past the front gate without something they called "Biometric ID".
The fox that helped him get to the capital couldn't help Ray any further, but was more than happy to share some of his food with his newfound friend.
He would never admit it to himself, but he was being turned on by the fox more and more. That was very unsettling since he didn't get hard ever since his... accident with that Dragonkin back then. He didn't know if it was a traumatic psychological block or something else, but whatever it was, it was wearing off. He didn't get a boner since then, but his frame had become broader. He was about 9 feet tall now, his build surpassing those of the ancient Greek gods.
In any case, he had to break in the Lab, and soon, to find some way to revert the effects of that blasted enzyme. His current plan was to wait until one of the furs who had a "Biometric ID" come out of the Lab, follow them and steal the thing in any way he could. He was going to attempt this tonight, but before that, he was going to say his goodbyes to Ken.
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Ken's house was in the better part of town. His place was comfortable and well furnished; he even had a few pieces of art hanging around his walls.
Ray loved spending time here; it took his mind off his rather troubled past.
He opened the door with his key and called out to the Fox, who answered without coming out of wherever he was.
-"Hey, Ray! Good to see you. How you've been?"
Ken said enthusiastically, as always.
-"Just fine, Ken. Listen, I've got something I need to talk to you about..."
The fox came out of his room, towel wrapped around his waist.
His body was well-muscled and the red fur gave a sexy gleam to his body.
Ray gulped and tried to focus once more.
-"Err-ham. Ken, I will be leaving town soon, so I wanted to say goodbye."
The fox did not expect this. He just stayed there, gazing into the wall behind Ray for a few moments before he pulled enough of himself back together to mutter;
-"...W-what? Why? Is there a problem? Are those guys in the hotel?" He muttered, in a rather desperate tone.
-"No, Ken. I have business elsewhere, and I must leave. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I knew you would try to stop me. I know you are my friend and I really like you, but I must go."
Ray said, as he had practiced on a mirror earlier. But what he could not have practiced was the fox's reaction.
Ken just walked right into him. He even stepped over a coffee table on the way, but that did not stop him. He just moved near Ray, jumped a bit to reach his neck, hanged from there and kissed him.
-"You are not going anywhere without giving me a proper farewell." He said, giggling.
Ray himself was getting hard for the first time in weeks.
The bulge in his pants was so large that Ken no longer needed to hang on Ray's neck, he simply sat on it.
Ray was in heaven. His first boner in weeks. What a relief.
He moved over to the couch, turned around and sat there, with Ken on his lap.
-"Ken, I think I'm too big for you..." He said, with vivid memories of his last "partner".
The fox apparently ignored Ray's warning and continued.
He moved down, pulling Ray's pants along with him. His underwear no longer could contain the bulge alone. It snapped, and Ray's cock bursted out, hitting Ken point-blank in the face.
Ray could no longer think straight. His mind was so numb; his only coherent thoughts were about fucking the brains out of this little fox.
Ken was thrown off for a few moments, but soon pulled himself together and started working Ray's cock.
By now, it was so large the Ken could fit his tongue and part of his muzzle into it. And he did, licking the insides while he caressed the long rod with his hands.
Humping softly and moaning not so softly, Ray could feel his balls swelling up. He just couldn't hold himself back long. It had been far too long.
Ken, seeing Ray's knot starting to bulge out, moved his hands to it and pressed lightly, still licking the insides of that gargantuan cock.
What did it was when Ken squeezed Ray's knot strongly. Ray came hard, and Ken had no other choice but to swallow. Much of it went in his nostrils, but he didn't care.
After the first two waves, Ken's muzzle was expelled from Ray's cock, and he lay beneath it, showering, while Ray lay on the couch, spent.
Ray had long ago lost consciousness, probably in the middle of his orgasm, due to its intensity. Ken pawned off, and added his own modest amount of cum to Ray's. His living room floor now covered in spunk, he just lay against Ray's soft cock and drifted off, using it as a pillow.
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Ray awoke the next day with a smile in his face. That had been the best night he had in weeks. Ken was still asleep by the couch, probably slid down as Ray's cock went back to its sheath. Ray got up, cleaned himself as well as he managed with what was available, left a goodbye note on the coffee table near Ken and left. He could not bear to say goodbye to Ken's face again, especially now that they had intimacy.
Ray didn't have time to shower, so he was stunk of a mixture of cum and male musk.
People now actually avoided him on the streets, as the only thing more overpowering that his visage was his smell.
Back at his room, he packed whatever little he had, put on a ragged backpack and said goodbye to the Hotel's receptionist, thanking him for the hospitality.
Ray found a good place to hide by the Lab. It was a shadowy alley that had a direct view of the Lab's entrance, but did not give away its contents to most onlookers.
Ray awaited and waited, until a fur caught his attention. It was another Wolf.
He was about six feet tall, brown fur and amber eyes. The most marking characteristic was a red streak of red fur that began at his mane and went down, disappearing into his clothes.
Ray got up and out of the Alley, "discretely" following the Wolf on the street.
Maybe it was because most furs around the Lab were large, or maybe it was just dumb luck, but nobody took notice of Ray. He was just another person on the sidewalk.
The Wolf had gone into another Alley, and by the looks of things, it looked as if he was going home.
Ray took a shot. Once he was shrouded by the shadows of the alley, he jumped the Wolf and slammed him to the floor.
The Wolf, surprised, didn't have time to react before a huge paw picked up his head and bashed it against the concrete. He lost consciousness within moments.
Ray searched him and found his prize. It looked like a metallic card, but it had a small red orb in the middle. A single magnetic strip ran across it.
Ray had no idea how it worked, but he wasn't going to back down now.
He took the Wolf's clothes, as to assume his persona, and used his own to bind the Wolf.
Walking out of the Alley as if nothing ever happened, he moved to the Lab's front gate and used the card as he saw others do, when he was waiting for his target to come out.
To his relief, he heard a soft "Beep" and the metallic gate swung open.
He walked in.
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The insides of the Lab were disturbing. Furs that Ray considered to be "scientists" ran around, so focused on their own schedules that they didn't notice Ray's presence.
Dumb luck it was, as he found a map of the Lab that was placed for visitors and newcomers. He discovered that the actual labs were underground, and that the three floor building on the street was little more than an apartment filled with books, distracted furs and weird apparatuses.
Ray took the elevator to the Bottom level, which was about five floors beneath the ground.
The moment the door opened, he gasped. That place was nothing like he imagined.
Ray expected a place like the upper floors, but this was nothing like it.
There were several glass cubicles with a single steel table in the center, upon each table there was a single fur, almost as big as Ray, which was being milked dry by some sort of machine. Ray shivered at the thought, and moved on. Countless glass cubicles later, Ray found a door with an "Authorized Personnel Only" sign. Ray looked trough the glass and saw that the room was filled with vials. Looking more closely, he saw that each vial was filled with tiny plastic spheres, much like the ones he found so long ago at the gym.
Ray opened the door with his card, and luckily, the Wolf had clearance.
The door made a soft "click" and opened.
Once inside, Ray picked up a few bottles, filling his pockets, both in the pants and jacket, with vials.
Ray thought that if he had samples of the enzyme, someone would be able to reverse the effects, and that he had successfully gained what he wanted. He strolled back the way he came in, only to be startled by an alarm sound.
-"Unauthorized Personnel in section 6G."
That echoed all around him, along with red lights.
Ray didn't know what to do, so he ran for it.
By the time he arrived at the elevator, there were eight furs waiting for him.
All of them were reptiles, Ray couldn't tell witch species, but most definitely reptiles.
He was shot down within moments. He expected bullets, but instead, he was shot with darts. Six of them, he counted, before he fell to the floor.
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Ray awoke with a headache. He tried to move, but something was restraining him.
He opened his eyes to look around, and wished he hadn't.
He was strapped to a metallic table, inside of a mirrored room. He couldn't see the outside, but he could guess that there were people looking at him, for when he showed signs of awareness, something on his crotch sprung to life.
All Ray heard was a humming sound before he realized what it was. A milking machine.
Ray was forced to get hard, for there was a probe in his ass. Is vibrated strongly, stimulating his prostate.
The milking machine lost no time and began its work.
Ray felt waves of pleasure moving trough his body, his gaze became blurry and soon he could no longer think straight. The machine was doing its work perfectly.
Soon enough, Ray came for the first time, then the second, and the third.
Ray was beginning to fell tired, but the machine gave no sign that it was going to stop anytime soon.
He soon came for the fourth, fifth and sixth time. Ray was sweating, and panting in agony. He couldn't take much more of this.
His legs were strapped in iron, but his arms were bound in leather.
With a single thrust, he broke a single arm free and reached for one of his pockets.
The moment he did that, another alarm sounded.
Ray picked up another vial, broke it and swallowed everything. He was so far gone that he couldn't even feel the rotten fish taste.
He felt rested all of a sudden; he fell back on the table, while scientists came in from some entrance hidden to his eyes.
They strapped him back to the table, and this time, they reinforced the bondage with chains.
Ray was coming constantly now, but his mind was so far gone he couldn't even feel it.
The scientists became alarmed when they saw the vial, and when Ray's body began to expand.
Ray suddenly became aware.
By now, he was over 12 feet tall, his frame monstrous, and his cock gargantuan. It was over twenty inches, his balls almost as large as melons.
The machine strapped to his cock started making a strong, weird noise, and soon with made a loud "CRACK", that was followed by a torrent of cum that flowed from both Ray's cock and the broken machine.
The glass cubicle was soon filled, and shattered under the pressure.
Ray freed himself easily with his new size.
He ran trough the maze of cubicles, his cock throbbing beneath him, leaving a trail of cum, and soon found what he was looking for. A mate.
A guard, a large one at that, was at the end of the corridor.
He was an alligator, and the look on his face was priceless.
Ray ran over the guard, slammed him to the floor, ripped open his clothes and impaled him.
The guard screamed in agony, but there was nothing he could do. Ray was much larger than him, being able to tear his body in two with a single paw.
Ray just wanted release, and damn the consequences.
He humped the alligator so strongly that soon the started vomiting blood and cum.
The tip of Ray's cock could be seen in the depth of the alligator's throat. Ray, realizing this, pushed back, and used the poor thing's body as a toy. He came into him, making him almost into a balloon, and threw him aside.
He was satisfied, for the moment. But he would want more, and soon.
Ray ran towards the elevator, ripped the doors open and climbed the ropes.
He rampaged throughout the lab, escaping soon thereafter into the night.
Ray had no idea of what day it was, but he managed to escape.
Escaping the lab and throwing himself into the sewers, Ray managed to stay away from the authorities. He would from time to time "kidnap" someone who stepped nearby an entrance to the sewer, but that could no go on forever. He wanted to see Ken again, he wanted to run away with him, but that required time to plan things, so he would lay low in the sewers for a while...
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Sorry about the long void between stories, I just had a major writer block >_>
Anyways, hope you guys like the story. As always, do tell if there is anything that you think I should improve. ^^