Exodus, July 25th 2011 6:42 P.M.
#1 of Exodus
Warning! This story is intended for mature audiences only! It contains sensative topics and requires background information to read and understand!
If you have not read the First Contact serries please go there now! This is the second part of that serries. Otherwise enjoy!
Exodus, July 25th 2011 6:42 P.M.
Patrick Flynn Whelan hung from the ceiling of the living room dozing lightly as his father and mate were out buying food. A huge column of fur covered gray cum decorated the center of the living room marking the start of the massively thick black carpet that was slowly spreading across the floor and ceiling. Pat's huge four foot cock was imbedded in the column steadily and slowly pumping thick gray-brown alien cum into the black fur clad structure.
A sound from outside distracted Patrick from the steady pleasure of his cock's rhythmic orgasms. The sound of the car door marked the arrival of Brian, Pat's father, and John Johnson, his huge and hunky mate. The two older men made their way in through the kitchen pausing in the living room to look up at the naked partially furry creature hanging from the ceiling of the living room. "We brought enough food for the next few days" Brian said, knowing Patrick was awake enough to hear him.
"That's good" Pat said as he unlatched his wings from the ceiling and fell to the floor, landing heavily on his feet, "but we can't stay here for much longer" Pat said and regarded his father's reaction with some interest.
"Where else can we go?" Brian asked in frustration.
"We need to head north while we can still pass for humans. We will need to travel until we reach cooler climates" Pat said and frowned at Brian, "I thought we already agreed on this?"
Johnson broke into the conversation putting a steady hand on Brian's shoulder. "You know we can't stay here Brian" Johnson said and frowned. "Look at this place..." he said and gestured to the recent changes to the house the three had made while they were mating last night, "When my boss and partner see this they're going to know something's going on! We're just lucky they're busy back at the hotel with paperwork"
Patrick smiled when Johnson mentioned his fellow FBI agents, "About your boss and partner..." Pat said and looked up at his mate, "how would you like to turn them? They're both intelligent men with experience and resources we could use" Pat suggested.
"But turning them both... that would be difficult" Johnson said and crossed his arms as he brought a hand up to scratch his nearly bald head. Last night Johnson had lost all his thin blond hair and when he woke up this morning he had discovered he was growing thick black hair now, just like the fur on his cock.
Patrick and Brian had also lost their human hair now and were showing signs of growing thick black hair as well. Pat thought it looked stupid, but at least they would all look the same soon. He didn't know why that mattered really, but it was a comforting thought regardless. "What about Sheriff Rick? We've been friends forever and I know he's got tons of guns up in his country house" Brian said and smiled. "Now that I think about it, I wouldn't mind having a mate to fuck every night" Before he could stop himself an audible rip and an explosion of cloth signaled the end of another pair of Brian's pants. He gasped as his massively thick muscle cock surged into the air, stretching and drooling thick grey-brown slime from its tusked mouth.
Pat smiled as his own cock reached out to close over his father's. In moments it was drinking the thick slurry of alien cum pumping out of Brian's cock. "You need to control yourself dad" Pat said, but smiled at his father, "What if you lose control like that out in public?"
Johnson grunted as he dropped his own pants and let his own four foot cock expand freely into the air. "As hungry as Brian here usually is, I bet he'd try to eat anyone who saw him" Johnson said only half in jest.
"People are still too big" Brian said and smiled as he watched his cock being swallowed up by Pat's. "But I have been wondering about hunting animals like Pat talked about last night" Brian said as his cock grumbled and growled in hunger at the thought.
It seemed like the more Brian changed the hungrier he got. Johnson and Pat could keep him in line most of the time, but honestly it was getting harder and harder in more than just one way. Pat and John had both stopped growing at four feet of cock. Their huge muscular members could still contract to about two feet of thick meat, but they could barely fit into pants as it was like that. Once they got to four feet they had begun to learn how to control and use their new anatomy.
Brian it seemed was able to make cum much faster than Pat and John, but it came at a cost. Brian could eat bigger meals with his three and a half foot cock, but he was always hungry! Pat had hardly needed to eat anything since his father and John had taken to regularly feeding him. John still ate once in a while, but only a little and only when Brian was gone or busy. "So who do we turn first?" Johnson asked and looked at his mate.
"Mark" Pat said and exchanged a look of lust with his mate. "We can invite him over for dinner tonight and turn him when he gets here" Pat added.
"What if Garry comes too?" John asked.
"Than we'll turn them both! We can handle two humans if we have too!" Pat said and frowned at John.
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Pat waited with his mate and father in the living room. They had the lights off and were hoping their prey would walk right into their trap. Johnson and Brian were waiting above the door, hanging from two furry columns Pat and John had constructed beside the door for just this purpose.
It was dark inside the house, but that didn't mean the three part alien men couldn't see. Their eyes were perfectly adjusted to hunting in the dark. The sound of a car door closing alerted the three to the arrival of their guest and prey. They were almost dripping with anticipation of the coming ambush.
Mark knocked on the door once and then twice before he tried the door knob. The door was unlocked and the man let himself in looking into the darkened interior before walking right into their trap.
Johnson and Brian dropped silently from their perch above Mark, landing and grabbing the man at the same time. Johnson grabbed his gun and tossed it aside while Brian wrestled the FBI agent into submission, forcing him onto his knees.
Mark cried out for help, but his cry was silenced by the massive black furred cock that pushed into his mouth. Mark gagged and choked at first, but as Pat extended the flap of skin along the top of his cock the man found he could breathe through the passage the skin created. His eyes looked up at the shadowed face of the young man standing over him and seemed to plead with Pat. "Shhhh, it's ok Mark" Pat said as he reached down to run his hand over the man's handsome and rugged square jaw. "You're almost going to like this as much as we will" Pat said as Mark started to relax.
As more and more of Pat's cock slipped into the man's mouth the stream of pre picked up and turned into a slow river. Once Mark was sufficiently drugged Brian and Johnson moved in to assist their leader. John proceeded to rip Mark's pants off grunting with unrestrained sexual desire as he guided his cock into his former partner's virgin ass. "I've wanted to do this for six god damned years" John said as he ploughed into Mark's ass.
After only a few moments of taking it in the mouth and ass the drugged cum pumping into Mark began to change him. First to change were his insides, but as soon as his body was able to take the massive load of cum pouring into him it began to change his cock to match those of the three monsters around him. Brian sensed the change in the man's anatomy and willed his own member to slide over Mark's. Mark gasped around the massive alien cock in his mouth as Brian's cock closed over his and began to hungrily suck at his already pre slickened member.
Pat felt himself expanding into the man below him and as more and more of Mark's body fell prey to the alien invasion of cells. Pat began to direct the flood of changes washing over the poor man. Unlike the rest of his small family of mutant aliens Mark would fill a new role. Pat envisioned a guardian, huge and muscular, standing over him. Mark would be massive and strong, but gravely dependent on the rest of their small family for one key resource, food. Unlike Brian and John, who could hunt for food, Mark would need his meals to be brought to him. His cock would be more focused on feeding off others, and making hard brown cum that he would use to reinforce their next home, wherever it ended up being. He would also have a special web like cum used to attack and ensnare anything that wondered into his territory.
Mark would be big, but not like John who Pat knew would to be the biggest of their group. In just a short while Pat could already see the man below him putting on muscle. It didn't take long for his shirt to grow tight around his expanding chest. Pat couldn't help but smile as he heard a ripping sound and watched as Mark's clothes fell off him in shreds. Mark quickly grew to match Brian below him, eventually growing just a bit larger than the man feeding off his cock.
Naturally Pat could sense the end of their foursome approaching. It had only been about thirty minutes since they had started, but Pat and John were both getting low on cum and Brian would have his hands busy feeding the newest member of their family. "You know I was thinking" Pat said as he looked at his mate behind Mark. Johnson nodded and looked up at Pat, smiling through the haze of sexual bliss. "We should call ourselves a pack" Pat stated.
"Why's that?" Johnson asked.
"Just sounds more natural" Pat said and thought about it for a moment. "I think it's as close as we can get to another group of animals"
"So we're wolf aliens?" John asked.
"Not really" Pat said as a particularly strong orgasm rocked his body, "but it seems to fit the most. Seeing as we are so dependent on each other"
Eventually the sexual orgy ended. Mark passed out as his body continued to change and grow. In the space of a few hours Mark's cock was already a foot long and ready to feed on Brian's nourishing juices. Pat knew the changes would take a long time to settle over the man. They could explain things tomorrow when he woke up.
John growled low as he scooped Patrick up into his arms and proceeded to fall onto the carpet of black fur spreading across the floor of the living room. "It's time for your feeding Pat" he said as he pulled his mate against his chest and pushed his cock into Pat's hungry ass.
"Sounds good to me, mate" Pat said and giggled as Johnson tickled his furry backside. Pat's own furry cock monster found its way into Johnson's ass and pushed into the familiar warmth of its usual nocturnal home. As they slept entwined in each other's arms fur began to sprout from Johnson's back. In the night two arm like growths began to develop on his back and by the time the clock rolled over to the next day the newly grown appendages were already putting on some serious size and muscle. Pat could feel his mate's body changing through the night and the prospect of sleeping with him on the ceiling tomorrow night excited him. It was about damn time someone else grew wings around here!