Colony, July 31st 2011, 2:03 P.M.
#1 of Colony
Warning! This story is intended for a mature audience. The story deals with topics like male on male sex, asexual reproduction, cock vore, transformation, and others. If you are not into those things than stop here! If you are into those things, enjoy!
This is the third book in the series. If you want to read the first and second look for a posted link at the bottom of the story. Thanks :)
Colony, July 31st 2011, 2:03 P.M.
Wind whipped through Pat's fur as he was roused from his slumber by the sound of it whistling past. John was flying pretty high now, and hopefully nobody would noticed him up in the sky. Last night and through the morning Pat had spent most of his energy making changes to his pack mates to expedite their escape.
Beside John five shapes, each with a huge pair of wings on their back, followed their Alpha as they headed north. John sensed that Pat was awake and pulled the Beta into his lower four arms. John supported Pat with his arms while he let the smallest member of the pack stretch his wings and catch the wind. Pat was almost enjoying himself when suddenly John let go of him and he realized that he really was flying now!
Pat freaked out as he struggled to stay aloft below his mate in the strong winds that buffeted him. As soon as he was let loose Pat began to lose speed and fall behind the pack. The poor beta struggled against the winds, beating his wings as he fought to catch up with his mate. When he realized that no amount of furious flapping was going to get him back to John, Pat made a panicked noise, similar to a high pitched bark.
A massive black shape descended towards the struggling Beta scooping him into his arms and laughing at the sound he had just made. John quickly soothed his distraught mate as he pulled him into his four arms and the thick fur on his chest. Pat burrowed into his mate's chest fur to escape the wind and the shame of being unable to fly like the rest of his pack. John could sense that Pat was upset, but he was busy catching back up to the others, so he didn't offer much more than a few concerned strokes to his mate's back and tired wings.
Eventually the fear of his flying experience passed and Pat dared to look out past his mate's chest fur and down at the ground below them. It was well past noon, but from this high up it still looked pretty bright. A sort of sixth sense told Pat that they were flying northwest. From his position below his mate Pat could see his pack flying in close formation to their alpha. In a way Pat was proud of his work, even Colby and Garry were doing great! They looked pretty weird only partly transformed, but with massive wings on their backs!
Making adjustments to everyone else had been easier than Pat had thought, but he had discovered that he couldn't make himself change no matter how hard he tried. Thinking about his pack mates being able to fly while he couldn't made Pat a little angry, but also sad. He felt like he was a weakling.
Time seemed to pass faster once John decided that flying wasn't an excuse for Pat to miss his regular feeding session. Pat turned his attention inwards while his mate enjoyed the thrill of feeding Pat with his cock and nipples. John was too busy thinking about how he had just joined the mile high club to notice what Pat was doing.
As he concentrated on his body Pat slipped into a trance like state. He found himself in a small white room facing an alien who looked almost identical to himself, minus a few small details. "Greetings Pat" The alien said casually and smiled at his visitor.
"Um, hi" Pat said shyly as he noticed the Alien seemed to be measuring him up.
"I know we don't have much time, but I thought I should at least tell you a few things" the alien started to say.
"Wait, who are you? How can we even be talking like this?" Pat asked in confusion.
"I'm the cells inside you, or more appropriately, you are what is left of my cells" The Alien explained. "These memories of my former self live inside you Patrick"
"So... I'm talking to... myself?" Patrick asked.
The Alien chucked and smiled at Pat, "No, you're just listening to yourself"
Pat was confused with the cryptic speech of his internal alien voice, "So what did you want to tell me?" Pat asked.
The alien smiled again before it spoke, "Do not think that you are useless to your pack Pat, they owe their existence to your cunning and ingenuity" the alien said. "They love you Pat, and they are a part of who you are"
"But I'm so small and powerless" Pat said sadly.
"You are not powerless Pat. You alone gave them strength, flight, and many other amazing adaptations" the alien replied.
"No, those are your powers, not mine" Pat said and looked at the alien standing before him.
"No" the alien replied, and shook his head, "they are your powers now. You must guide your pack, even if you don't lead them. You made your Alpha the leader his is now, you made his pack mates, and gave them purpose" he said and paused, "try and believe in yourself like they believe in you"
Pat wanted to ask the alien in his head more questions, but he was gently shaken awake by John who was no longer flying. The concerned Alpha softly shook his mate as he called out his name, "Pat" John said softly, "Patrick, wake up"
Pat opened his eyes to see the worried face of his mate looking down at him. Five tired monsters stood over him, looking on with obvious concern. "Did we land?" Pat asked sleepily as he yawned and stretched.
"Yes" John replied and set Pat down on the ground.
Pat looked around and noticed that they were standing on a mountain side that overlooked a large valley. There wasn't a single human dwelling in sight! Behind Pat was an ascending cliff face with a large open cave that was obscured by the trees growing outside the cave mouth. "We looked inside the cave" Brian said as he placed a hand on Pat's shoulder and smiled at his son, "There's a natural stream that provides water inside. Also the back chamber is ten times bigger than the old cabin was" he said and looked over at John. "I don't know how big we're supposed to get, but we would have to be huge to outgrow this place" Brian said happily.
John and Pat inspected the cave briefly before John decided to take Pat out to look at the forest. Pat rested comfortably on his mate's back as John stalked through the trees below the cave. It was pretty clear that there was an abundance of game in this forest. Most importantly there was no trace of humans for a great many miles. Eventually John stopped in a huge oat tree and plucked Pat off his back while he hung from the branches above them. Pat was surprised that his mate had stopped, and was wondering if something was wrong. "We'll stop here" John said as he reached up with his tail to pull his hanging backside up. John placed Pat so that the beta was sitting on his stomach and looking straight at him. "There's something I want to talk about" John said as he looked at the small alien wolf sitting on his stomach.
Pat cocked his head to the side and gave his Alpha a confused look, "Is something wrong?" Pat asked.
"Back when we were flying" John said and growled slightly as he remembered what had happened, "I didn't know you couldn't fly like us" John said sadly, "I would NEVER do anything to hurt you Pat, you know that right?"
Pat was surprised by John. He had thought that being a nine foot tall alien monster would make him more aggressive and gruff, but here John was, trying to apologize for what he had done. John reached up with a clawed hand-paw and tenderly touched his mate's face. "I know" Pat said and frowned as his eyes started to tear up, "I was so scared" he said and sniffed as he wiped at his eyes, trying to not cry in front of John.
John reached up with all four arms pulling Pat into a tender hug. "I will not do that again Pat, I promise" he said gravely. "I would give my life to protect you, every one of us would" John said and Pat knew he was telling the truth. "I would gladly grow as big as this mountain if it meant I could keep you safe" John said as he pulled Pat closer to him. "I love you Pat, with every ounce of my crazy alien body"
"You really do?" Pat asked as he sniffed and tried not to cry.
"I knew when I first saw you" John said and thought back to when they had first met, "I always knew you were to one for me." John put his finger under Pat's chin, pulling his face up so they could see each other's eyes, "I would have wanted you no matter what" he said, "whether we turned into aliens or not, I would have still wanted you"
Pat didn't know what to tell the monster whose chest he was resting on. John was more than Pat probably deserved, regardless of being an alien or not. John was strong and caring. He put Pat before his own health and safety. And here he was professing his love to him and all Pat could do was cry like a cub. "I'm so sorry" Pat said softly.
"Why?" John asked as he held his mate in his massive, but tender, arms.
"I wanted to be stronger, more like you" Pat said and sniffed, "But I can't change my body like I change yours. I'm never going to be big or strong! I'll probably always be a little cub who can't hardly fly on his own!"
John growled as he pulled Pat against his massive chest. "You're MY cub and MY mate" he said in a low growl. "I will protect you forever Pat, and if you want me to be bigger or stronger than do it! I don't care about what I look like, so long as I can have you!"
"What if I don't get any bigger or stronger?" Pat asked.
"Than I'll just have to get bigger and stronger to make up for it" John said and pet Pat's back and wings, "I'll protect you Pat, you don't need to worry about that... ok?"
Pat nodded and nuzzled his mate's chest as they hung from the tree. John smiled at him and held him close with his four arms, savoring the touch and scent of his precious beta. They stayed that way for a long while, Pat resting against his mate while John soothed the young alien in his arms. "I love you too John" Pat finally said and earned a mighty hug for his efforts.
"You need to feed" John eventually said and pushed his huge six foot monster into his mate's ass. Pat adjusted himself so that he was lower on his mate's body and resting against his wall of abdominal muscles. Pat pushed his own cock down and towards his mate's ass. John was getting pretty big, but Pat could still get most of his cock into his mate regardless. John grunted low as he started to hump his huge cock in and out of Pat's ass. The sexual tension in the air grew stronger as Pat felt the tusked heads of John's other two cocks pushing into his ass. Pat gasped as he experienced triple penetration for the first time. John stalled his advances and looked at Pat with concern. "Am I being too rough?" He asked tenderly.
Pat growled as he pushed backwards against his mate's three cocks. He didn't know how the hell he was taking that much meat up his ass but it felt sinfully good regardless. "Fuck me you monster" Pat said playfully as he rocked up and down on John's cocks.
That was all John needed to resume pumping in and out of Pat's ass. He was already drooling massive loads of cum into his beta, but it was nothing compared to the encroaching flood of alien juices. John's growls got lower and lower as he lips drew back into a vicious snarl of sexual pleasure.
A deep earth shaking roar marked the height of his sexual pleasure. John's whole body shook as his muscles clenched and flexed in absolute ecstasy. A wave of cum erupted into Pat filling his to the brink in a matter of seconds. The remaining fluids shot of from behind him, coating John's massive cocks in thick ropes of gray cum. Pat lost control of himself as his cock went into overdrive and exploded into John. As they lay together John would occasionally flex and shudder as his body would grow a tiny bit larger and a tiny bit more muscular. John's tail was wrapping around the trunk of the tree in ever tighter coils as he shuddered in pleasure.
The sound of the wood snapping under the pressure of John's titanic strength interrupted their mating. John quickly released his death hold on the three and smiled sheepishly at Pat ,who looked surprised that his mate could crush a tree with his tail. "Guess I don't know my own strength" John said and dropped out of the tree.
Pat pulled his drooling cock out of his mate's ass and nuzzled his thick chest fur. "I thought you wanted to be as big as a mountain" he said in jest.
"Pat" John said and frowned, a low growl and a snarl of pleasure split his face as his three cocks clenched and pushed a huge load into Pat's ass. "God, that never gets old" he said as he recovered from the pleasure of fucking his mate.
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Once they arrived back at the cave John told the pack to start making themselves at home. There were lots of things that needed to be done, but John never once put his mate down, or passed him off to another pack member. Mark and Garry were busy with their huge cocks and Brian and Rick had left to hunt. Colby was happily painting the walls with cum, so Pat had some time to enjoy the opportunity to rest and feed.
The guardians were quickly learning how their special cum worked as they used the stuff to build the entrance to the cave den. The bottom of the cave was flat; Making it easy for humans and animals to wonder into their home. Mark and Garry quickly built a living wall of cement like cum that was at least seven feet tall. The top of the cave entrance was left open to the air. It was pretty obvious that in order to enter or exit the cave you would need to be able to fly. There was still a huge clearance between the top and bottom of the cave. Pat guessed that it was about twenty feet tall by thirty feet wide.
Once the entrance to the cave had been constructed Mark and Garry started to cover the hard building cum with thick wads of the normal grey-brown cum. They stretched the cum with their various arms over entrance to the cave and reinforced it with web cum. The end result was a living wall of fur that effectively sealed the inside of the cave from the outside. Pat managed to get away from John long enough to try out the entrance to their new home.
Going through the membrane was like pushing through a furry wall. Once he was outside Pat climbed down the recently built entrance, and looked up at it from the ground. To his surprise, instead of black fur, the outside of the membrane was a perfect match to the sides of the cliff. If Pat couldn't have seen the scent aura of the entrance, he might have not known it was there!
Pat wanted to explore more outside the cave, but John thought differently. The possessive beast pushed through the membrane and outside the cave to discover where his mate had run off to. Pat watched in fascination as John hung from the side of the entrance. In a matter of seconds John's fur changed from the usual jet black to the color of the rocks around him. "John" Pat said as the alpha climbed towards him, "John, look at your fur"
John paused as he climbed to look at the stone gray fur covering his body. "You shouldn't go out by yourself Pat" John growled, "Tell me next time you feel like exploring"
Pat laughed as his mate reached out to grab him and swiftly bolted into the air flapping his wings to avoid John's attempts to grab him. John surprised Pat when he growled at him and instead of shouting out in English, he made a low woof like sound. The woof was followed by a playful low bark that shook the rocks around the entrance to their home. Pat lazily fluttered around the trees taunting his mate with a few playful barks of his own.
John lunged at Pat catching the beta by surprise. Pat was more agile though, and managed to evade John by flapping his wings and gaining altitude. John couldn't grab Pat with his wings and fly at the same time so he just growled angrily and woofed again as he missed his mate. Pat laughed and flew even higher as John disappeared into the trees below him.
Pat finally landed on a rocky outcrop about a couple hundred feet up from the entrance to their cave. John was nowhere to be seen, but Pat knew his mate wouldn't let him get too far out of his sight. After scanning the cliffs below him Pat chuckled to himself as he realized John must be looking for him in the trees. Before he could enjoy his small victory though, something huge and strong reached out to grab him. Pat barked out in surprise earning a laugh from his mate who had snuck up behind him while his guard was down.
Pat looked at the perfectly camouflaged monster who was pulling him towards his chest. As he laughed at the cute sound Pat had just made, John pushed his cock into the disobedient beta's ass and held him still with his lower pair of arms. While he climbed down the mountainside the sleepy warmth of his mate's thick chest fur lulled Pat into a gentle slumber. John was back inside the den when he realized Pat had fallen asleep in his arms.
John placed Pat against his abs in the shaggy fur that was growing on his chest and stomach. The fur quickly wrapped around his mate covering him and holding him tight against John's body. Pat instinctually tucked his wings against his mate, and in a few seconds was almost invisible, even to John's sensitive eyes. John couldn't help but chuckle as Pat nuzzled the bottom of John's lower pecs. Pat was easily the cutest damn thing John had ever seen when he slept like this.
There was still plenty of work to do around the den. The chambers in the back were mostly unexplored, and hopefully Brian and Rick would return from hunting with food for their hungry pack. It would take a lot of cum to cover a cave this large and until it was completely covered there was still work to be done. John busied himself with constructing the first column in the center of the front chamber. It would be a long time before this place was comfortable enough to be a real home for their pack, but they were safe now, and that was all John cared about at the moment.