Exodus, July 28th 2011, 6:23 A.M.
#4 of Exodus
Warning! This story is extreme! Have fun, but don't get upset if you read something extreme!
Exodus, July 28th 2011, 6:23 A.M.
Morning crept slowly into the forest cabin. Pat and John both woke to the sound of Rick stirring from his slumber on the other side of the cabin. Mark and Brian were already up watching the newest pack member and it seemed as if he was just about ready to wake.
Rick sat up and pulled the long hairs that had grown over him off his body, revealing his partially transformed cock and balls to the four aliens standing over him. "What the hell is this?" Rick asked when he looked at the four naked guys with massive black furred cocks standing around him.
As usual there was a sense of urgency in the way things were explained to Rick, but as usual once he started to feed on one of Brian's cocks things seemed to go much smoother. Rick was entranced with his former friend and his recent changes in anatomy. With exception to John, Brian was the second most changed from his former self. Not only was he a solid six and a half feet tall now, but his body seemed to lack a single ounce of fat. His massive cocks were easily the thickest in the pack and though the night his fur had grown to cover most of his upper body.
John, Pat, and Brian were all growing body fur now and it seemed to be getting thicker by the hour. Even Mark was sporting a thick thatch of black fur on his chest and shoulders. Rick took in the changes pretty well, and even seemed to enjoy drinking from Brian's cocks. "Well, let me at least say one thing" he said as Pat finished the entire explanation of what had happened so far. "This might be the most fucked up thing I ever heard" he said and looked down at his own partially fur clad cock, "but this feels fucking amazing!" he said and looked at Brian with a goofy grin, "and you're telling me I'm turning into something like Brian here?" he asked.
"Pretty much yes" Pat said and shared a look of surprise with John.
"Than I say hell yes! I always wanted to have sex all day! Plus three fucking cocks! Damn man, how could I say no to that!" Rick said excitedly.
"So you don't mind this?" Brian asked and searched Rick's face for an answer.
Rick smiled as he reached down and took one of Brian's free cocks in his hand, "Fuck me you three cocked monster! I want to change into whatever you are even faster!" Rick said and took a cock in his mouth, with his other hand he guided the last of Brian's three cocks towards his ass.
"Damn" John said as he watched the two submit to their desires, "that's fucked up"
Pat smiled, "I didn't expect to have this affect on anyone" he said and thought to himself, "Do you think some humans might willingly join us?" Pat asked and looked up at his mate who smiled.
"If they enjoy having sex than I should think so Pat" he said as he stepped forward and wrapped his wings around his mate, "I know I have enjoyed everything so far" he said as his cock reached out to find Pat's ass.
Mark grinned really big as he offered his ass to Pat, "I think it's my turn to take that cock" he said and gave Pat an almost hungry, "I'm ready to start this guarding business you said I'm supposed to do"
Pat smiled at Mark's enthusiasm and pushed his cock forward and into the man's eager and hungry ass. Pat could feel Mark and John's pleasure as his mind expanded into them both. Mark did indeed have a large untapped potential for growth just waiting to be shaped and molded. Pat started with Mark's back; watching and feeling the hair, spreading and growing, across the muscles and bone under his skin. Two heavily muscled arms, similar to Brian's, quickly surged up from his back, into the space between Pat and Mark. They were climbing arms, but instead of climbing claws and fingers he had one large jagged claw. Mark was already groaning with pleasure at the muscles in his new arms when a second set of identical limbs exploded out of his back below the first pair. The two sets of arms quickly gained mass and muscle, easily outgrowing John's wings and Brian's arms. Mark's new limbs were positively titanic in nature, but Pat wasn't finished with him yet.
Mark cried out a second time as his spine started to elongate, and a long flexible tail began to develop behind him. Unlike the spines that John had, Mark began to develop solid masses of bone that protruded up and out of his spinal cord. These bony knots developed in pairs up and down Marks spine, lining the crest of his back and tail with a sort of spiky armor. The hair on his back, neck, and tail thickened into a solid spiky mass growing up the longer spikes and giving Mark an almost sinister and feral look to his body's profile. Mark's tail lengthened as his body grew larger, eventually he even surpassed John in height and mass.
Pat would have made the guardian even larger, but the energy in Mark's cells was spent. His body had finished changing for now. Pat weakly withdrew from the now monstrous creature in front of him. Mark turned to Pat and stood up, smiling at Pat and John "This is fucking awesome" he said and thumped his tail on the ground shaking the whole cabin. Even Pat had to admit that Mark was an impressive addition to their pack. His body was massively muscular now hinging on the verge of unbelievable. His thick back fur stood up against his body giving him a sinister spiky look. The four huge arms on his back flexed and stretched in the small space between Mark and the roof of the cabin showing off their massive cords of muscle to his pack.
"I think you'll be able to defend us now" John said as he pulled Pat up with his wings and placed him on his back, "You need to rest Pat" he told their leader as the smaller alien settled between John's wings. Brian and Rick had somehow watched the whole transformation while continuing to have sex. "You two need to go hunt something if you can" John told Brian, who nodded and smiled at Rick.
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Far from the five aliens Garry Cross groaned as he leaned over the small hotel refrigerator in his room and reached into it to extract something for his cock to eat. The hungry little monster had been growing larger every hour and no amount of food seemed to keep it happy. Garry wanted to be disgusted with his mutating cock, but something inside his brain was locked into thinking this was a good thing. He wanted to report this to the director in charge of all this shit, but every time he thought about it a voice in his head told him not too. "Fucking shit!" Garry said as his cock slowly swallowed the leftover sandwich from three nights ago.
Ten minutes later Garry found himself sitting with his lap-top watching a group conference. He had his pants off and the camera trained on his face. A plate of about forty raw hot dogs sat beside him on the coffee table. Every minute or so he'd feed his cock a hotdog, but only to keep the damn thing quiet during the conference. "... and that concludes our report" the pretty lady on the right side of the table said as she closed the stack of papers in front of her and turned to the director of their little "investigation".
"So you're saying the... body... you recovered from the wreckage is still alive somehow?" The director asked in shock.
"It would seem as though he... or it... is alive on a purely cellular level" the lady said and frowned, "The doctor who performed the autopsy made careful notes about the lack of decaying matter. In fact he went so far as to point out that some of the creature's body was even healing!" she said and looked at Garry through the screen, "And you're sure you couldn't retrieve a sample of whatever... infected... the Whelan house? Mr. Cross?" she said, distracting Garry from the pleasure of feeding his cock a hotdog.
"Um, oh! No, no... you see the... err... infestation was too dangerous to risk contaminating my men. We contained whatever was there by burning it down along with the structure" Garry said and frowned at the lady... what was her name? Doctor Jansen? Anna Jansen, that was it! "Doctor Jansen, did you collect any samples from the wreckage we recovered?" Garry asked, shifting the attention of the committee to the seedy looking man sitting across from Doctor Jansen.
Mike Lexington, the man in charge of researching the wreckage of the alien ship, was a seedy jerk that neither Jansen or Cross had ever gotten along with. He seemed like the sort to stab you in the back sooner than he would help you. "We didn't detect any organic material that survived attached to the wreckage" Lexington said and seemed to twitch nervously as he looked around the table and then back at the director, "But we are making some ground breaking discoveries about the alien technology we recovered!"
"That's nice Lexington" the director said and frowned at the man as he cut him off. "Listen folks, we better have something good to report the next time to meet. I expect to hear from you in three days with an update on what you've done to make our little 'problem' go away!" with that the director pressed a button on the table and Cross's camera stopped feeding into the FBI headquarters.
Cross sighed as he closed his lap-top and put it on the bed beside him. "The alien is still alive then?" he asked as he looked down at his cock, "and how much longer can we hide before we have to go find our new brothers" he asked before looking at the tray of hotdogs and smiling.
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Brian and Rick returned from hunting, sacs swollen with fresh cum for their growing family. Brian had caught another small dear. Judging from the bulging sac hanging below Rick's cock monster he had been successful as well. Everyone was surprised at how fast Rick was developing. His cock had already grown to four feet in length and it was covered with a healthy pelt of black fur. Pat had an explanation he thought might explain the rapid transformation, "When I first started changing it was extremely slow. It took days just to make small changes" he explained to his mutating pack mates, "But now, we're all feeding nearly three times a day! We're using two hunters to feed five of us! The cum diet must be what's accelerating our transformations" Pat said and smiled as he looked down at his cock as it fed on his father's thick muscular member. Behind Pat, John was being ass fucked by a horny Rick.
"So eating more often will speed up how fast we can change?" Mark said as he looked up from where his own member was feeding on one of Brian's cocks.
"It will help, yes, but there are limits to what I can do in one day" Pat said almost apologetically. Thankfully it looks like some changes are on auto pilot once I establish them as a sort of norm" Pat said and looked at Rick. "It looks like Rick is just changing to match Brian all on his own. Also I never told Brian to grow two extra cocks, it just happened that way!" Pat said.
Brian smiled as he tried to focus on his son through the haze of sexual bliss. "I wouldn't mind a few more" he said and smiled down at the black furred monsters attached to his waist. Brian grunted as he ran his hands through the thick fur on his cocks, "I only wish we all had three of these"
Pat smiled at the thought, "We all could... one day"
The conversation died down as the sexual energy in the room got stronger. John and Rick were going at it, and Pat was curious about what might happen to his mate if he kept eating cum at this rate. So far there had been a definite limit to how much food was available, but now that Brian and Rick were hunting it was like a feast every night!
By about midnight the orgy feeding fest was over. John grabbed Pat and attached himself to the ceiling so they could sleep. For the first night ever Mark joined them up top. Rick slept in Brian's arms as he hung, happily feeding on his three cocks through the night. The fur on the ceiling grew to extend over each person, creating a sort of warm cocoon of black fur. Rick had turned the AC way down, and as a result the cabin's new black carpet and ceiling had come alive! Pat was sure it was at least sixty five or lower in the cabin at this point! As soon as his cock was happily buried in John's ass Pat began to slip away. Something about the huge strong arms of his mate wrapped around him always made Pat sleepy. The steady supply of cum pumping into his ass didn't hurt either.