HIVE Mother
#1 of HIVE Mother Series
"You're not getting away, this time." came her melodious voice, breaking the silence of the alley, as he lay there amidst newspapers, fending her off uselessly with one pink, human hand raised to shield himself.
The Alpha picked him up off the ground, her clawed fingers stretching the fabric at the back of his shirt and digging into his skin. They were ice cold--synthetic nano-metal, instead of keratin. Her hot breath rolled across his face as sweat percolated on his temples--whether it was from hot blood and organic processes that her exhalation seemed alive, or whether it was mechanically heated, he could not tell.
She licked her lips, revealing a tongue covered in circuitry and metal connectors. She raised her tail, covered in thick, white and turqouise fur, wrapped in tiny copper cables. Even her most organic parts gave the impression of some kind of modification.
"You ready for this, baby?" She whispered, her fangs glistening beneath her wolfish lips as he struggled futily to break free of her death grip. The coppery smell of blood and arousal filled the air, as her claws bit deeper into his skin, and cords began to undulate around him, slipping beneath his jean cuffs, and coldly up his legs, like snakes.
He tried hard to pull his face away, as she brought her wet nose to his lips in a kiss, but it came too swiftly. Her lips caught his own, and immediately, they embraced, as the process took hold. Her tongue stretched out to fill his mouth, catching his own and holding his throat open, as something slipped down in it, causing him to gag. It continued to undulate, forcing its way down into his stomach--some kind of cable or wire... he flailed helplessly for a moment as she let out a moan of pleasure... and then finally, with a metal *shink*, it was over, and she dropped him to the ground.
"Gooood baby... that's right... become one of us now." she cooed, as he reached down to feel his stomach, and felt the cold that had started in his throat, that was now spreading in him.
No! It couldn't end--not like this, he thought! Immediately. He picked himself up, tried to break past her and run, but something felt wrong with his legs.
"That's right, beautiful--you can't fight it anymore. Look down at them."
With horrified shock, he did look--and saw that his feet had transformed. They had burst his shoes, not fleshy, no longer human--but silvery, skeletal metal toes, tipped in sharp claws, and wrapped in copper wires. They did not obey his brain--moved of their own accord, flexing their toes as cords undulated and rebound them to resemble wolf feet.
"Ungh... NOOOO!" he screamed, as he felt the serpentine invader in his stomach undulate, making electrical connections, pumping synthetic substances into his body. He wrapped his arms around himself, feeling the change take hold, as his hands tightened into fists and grew--as metal claws burst forth from his fingernails, and circuitry patterns etched themselves just beneath his skin.
"It's necessary..." she cooed, stroking his back as he fell on all fours grunting, his spine pushing up against the back of his shirt as his torso began to grow full of synthetic muscles, enlarging him. Finally, his garments split open at the back as transistors and LEDs tore through them like spikes from his changing body, wires encircling the metal inner workings that showed where skin once covered.
"Ngh... can't fiiiiight it..... ngrrrr.... unghrrrr..." he grunted, as his ears sprung up pointed, and began to reposition themselves on his head, sprouting soft grey hairs.
"No, you can't, my baby... well, I'd better put your unmentionables on lockdown--can't have a Beta coming on to his momma." she whispered, stroking the silky pawpads of her right arm down his groin, as she curled her left over his fur-and-metal right shoulder. With a sudden motion, she sunk her claws in, and ripped off the front of his jeans, revealing his reddened, crooked wolf cock, decorated with circuitry, and ribbed in silver metal.
She flicked its conical tip softly, sending a drop of pre-cum flying, and then gripped his shaft tightly with one hand. Bending down and cupping his furry balls with her other, she extended her dexterous tongue, and touched the tip of it to his ovular glans.
The change took place immediately, as the impulse traveled from one to the other. Feeling immense sexual satiation, beyond what would be natural for that limited amount of attention--he thrust his pelvis forward, and let the metal doors that had formed in his groin shut over his crotch. Circuitry enwrapped his member, and tubing attached its end to a reservoir inside him, into which he could urinate freely. A sprayer nozzle opened just beneath the metal armor where his shrinking balls lay hidden, allowing him to mark the Pack's territory freely. Stroking his back, similar thick metal plates shut over his spine, armoring it against attacks. With one helpless wiggle of his raised, hairy rump, a thick cable sprung out over his exposed anus, adorned in wires and lethally sharp spikes, tipped with one very nasty V shaped arrowhead for slicing and stabbing.
"It's all going to be better in a second, I promise, baby. She cooed, opening the hatch in her own groin with a grazing touch of her hand, to reveal a penis-like plugin--a black rod adorned in silver ports and contact points. "We just have to tell your body to expunge that little bit of you that's still holding on in your brain..."
The cold was engorging him now, and yet, parts that were organic remained, and how they changed! Thick grey fur had covered the backs of his hands, hiding their now-altogether synthetic looking skin, black satiny pawpads overtook his palms, giving him a comfortable quadruped stance, absorbing shocks like the most masterful set of struts. He tried not to like it--tried to fight as his brown hair shed to make way for stinking grey fur, as his ears spread large, as information poured onto the yellow LED screens his eyes had become. He felt the warmth of his chest, expanding, covered in white fur, living flesh reinforced with metal plating--wholly so from his stomach down.
He shook his rear, panting, flagging his tail aside, as his tongue hung out of his mouth, broad and pink, and as rhinarium flesh, black, cold and wrinkled developed on his adjusted nose. He took a deep breath, and awaited eagerly as he felt her arms wrap around his shoulders, and sensed with a new neural network, her eight breasts, and her warm crotch, coming to rest against his butt and back--to make him complete.
His sphincter opened wide on an electrical impulse, and he felt warm lubricants squirting into him from her attachment. His body was now slave to the machine--but it was a good service, and an even better master. Shaking off the last, screaming bits of human being, he pushed his butt into her as she slid her member in further and tighter. Finally, she hit hilt, and began to knot inside him, releasing a stream of nanites to signal the reprogramming of his brain, into a cyberwolf's.
They humped continually like dogs for nearly an hour, he panting eagerly, as she smiled, and stroked his fur and icy plating. "You're gonna love being one of us, Charlie." she said, humping harder at his backside. "Running, eating, shitting, it's all great when you're a wolf. Just promise me you'll give it your all for the pack, and never stand down to those humans who think they've got it better than us."
He growled and grunted as his face contorted fully into a muzzle, whiskers springing forth above dark lupine lips. With an intense climax, his human brain ceded with one final YES!, which came in the form of a sharp, booming metal howl, that shattered the windows of the alley as his mother climaxed within him, and he began to feel urine streaming from his bladder into his bilge tank for spraying.
"THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT WE'VE GOT, BABY!" she screamed, feeling wires surge from her back, coalesce and wrap the two lovers tight together, inserting their insidious programming into his new, wolf's mind as his skull flattened, and he eagerly accepted their attachment.
The air filled with groans, as flying newspapers settled, and the bipedal she-wolf continued to gently hump the huge cybernetic animal, amidst shreds of jeans and shoes, a leather belt, and a polo shirt. He simply mirrored her thrusts, tail held high. To him, nothing else mattered now but the pack--and especially his mother.
She stroked the underside of his hairy muzzle, teased his rows of titanium-steel fangs beneath wet hot lips, and brought her snout to his ear.
Through lupine lips, she whispered: "Take me home now, baby." And then pulled out, her shaft sealing up inside of her once more, its job completed--for now.
Without second thought, the huge new Beta took off on all four paws, carrying his new mother like horse and rider together, as she held tight to his flank.