It's Alive
Frank shivered. Part of the shiver was due to the cold air in the lab and the lack of his usual clothes, only a white lab coat over his shoulders, not even tied around his waist. His fox fur was thick enough though that the cold air was a distraction not a displeasure. No the main reason he had shivered was because of what he was about to do.
On the medical bed in front of him was a patchwork wolf, nude as the day he had been born, well since every part of him had individually been born. His arms were not identical but were grey and muscular, the left one was longer than the right by an inch or so. His torso was brilliant white, arctic wolf material off a gym nut, his firm abs and well defined chest testament not only to the previous owners devotion to the gym but also to the fox's abilities in keeping the dead flesh alive. His head was a mish mash of different fur types and shapes and sizes, one ear bigger than the other a blue eye, a green eye, and grey, white and black fur patterned everywhere. The effect was not pretty but strangely alluring, at least to the fox. The right and left legs were a matching pair, both jet black, toned, runners legs but in between his legs.. well that was a different story. The fox has spent days looking for the perfect specimen to go there and only when a young motorbike enthusiast was dragged in brain dead did he find what he was looking for.
Technically the body wasn't important. According to what the university wanted him to do he could have used any corpse in his experiment. But Frank had falsified some documents, fudged some studies and 'proved' he had to build it like this. Tomorrow would be the grand unveiling, the grand test, but tonight the fox needed a test run away from prying eyes.
There wasn't a thunderstorm, in fact the sky outside was clear and a bright almost full moon could be seen through the window. Frank felt a little cheated by fate when a mad scientist raised the dead there was supposed to be a tempest. Lightning, thunder, the windows shaking as he defied gods will. Instead there was a warm summers breeze outside, which didn't effect the chill in the lab.
A beep filled the lab and the fox stood up slowly. He was short, slender but not fit and his sedentary life had put just a little bit of a gut on his once so skinny frame. His brilliant red fur was well cared for though and it engulfed all of him, even his sheath and belly where most foxes had white. All he had was black ear tips, fingers tips and if you knew him intimately you would know the tip of his sheath was black too.
He walked over to the computer and read over the feed out. While he had stitched together the body the real achievement was the cybernetic brain inside, it would revolutionize the way the world worked if he could prove you could transfer someones sentience into it. It wasn't that far along though and at the moment he had just uploaded some simple routines under the folder of "Mating". It looked like they were all in place and the regulatory systems, breathing, blood, hundreds of other hormones, were all in check too. Once again annoyed at the lack of lightning the fox pushed the button and waited.
Without sparks flying, consoles exploding or the entire lab shaking were it stood the creature on the medical table opened it's eyes. It wasn't yet hampered by the complexity of a real brain so the idea of "Where am I?" "Who am I?" "Why is my left arm longer than my right?" never occurred. Instead it just slowly sat up and then stood up and looked around the room.
Frank fiddled with his tail tip as he watched the giant creation turning in a slow circle. Everything in the room was new to him and he knew it was taking time to catalog the items around him, that was how he built it after all. The fox debated about whether to leave the lab coat on or not as the behemoth turned but eventually decided to keep it. And then the creation was looking at him, his dull eyes looking over the fox which triggered a sub routine Frank had programmed in.
"Master." The creature said it's voice deep, booming and slightly unnatural. At the same time Frank new chemicals were being sent around the wolf's body and the way the large sheath between the creatures legs was starting to grow told him his programming had been right on the spot.
"Yes, that's right, Alpha." The fox replied. The name had started as a little joke, the program he was using tonight was his most basic code, his alpha version, tomorrow he'd use the beta version which came without the mating folder. The name had stuck in the fox's head though and it was as good as any other.
"I am Alpha," The wolf stated as he stepped forward towards the fox. At the same time the thick furry container couldn't hold what was inside any more and thick inches of wolf cock pushed slowly out. The fox couldn't help but stare as inch after inch after inch came out of the big wolfs groin. Sure he'd put it there, he knew it was big, but he hadn't known exactly how big it would be when hard. Without a ruler the fox wouldn't be able to say for sure but it looked as though the wolf had over ten inches.
Ten. Inches.
The fox winced slightly, he'd wanted big of course, his ex had been sadly lacking in that area, but perhaps he had bitten off more than he could chew. It was far too late for such worries now though as the creature had advanced forward while the fox was lost in thought. He leaned down and grabbed the fox and lifted him up. The fox blushed, is own sheath starting to swell in reaction to what was to come as the large wolf carried him over to the medical bed.
The fox was already lubed, he'd made sure of that before animating Alpha, the idea of being able to program the wolf for all the variables involved in foreplay had been mind bending. Alpha suddenly gave a deep growl and Frank looked down in shock as the wolf bared his teeth and lifted the fox's legs up high. He was sure he hadn't programmed in growling anywhere, it was exactly the same kind of thing his ex did, the exact same thing that had made him putty in the chubby wolf's paws.
He didn't have much time to compare though as already the wolf was pulling the fox down the table until Frank's rump was lined up with the edge. Programming a sex routine from scratch would, of course, take far too long and be far too boring, not to mention be dangerous f you slipped up with a strength multiplied or length description. Instead the fox had gone out to bars and picked up guys, taken them home and let them fuck him. The last month had seen him bring home 12 men, which was 4 times as many men as he had ever dealt with before. Once home his computer had scanned their brains, saved their patterns while they fucked him. The ones that were good he kept and amalgamated into one master program. The program that was currently guiding Alpha.
Frank gasped and squeezed his feet and hands as he felt the hot tip of Alphas cock against him. The creation just teased the fox with the tip at first, slipping it back and forward like a certain bear had done. Frank just moaned and shivered as his own prick started to rise, six inches of fox cock finally bouncing towards the sky as the creature teased him so well. Frank looked up and could see, just for a moment, that the wolf was also grunting in pleasure, the poor things eyes wide due to the unanticipated nature of the sensation. The fox knew he'd have to fix that before next time, it was a crime that the...
"OHhhhhhhh.... Fuck!" Frank called out, his thoughts shattered as Alpha thrust himself in deep. He hadn't gone all the way yet either, the fox could feel that, instead the creature had stopped just a few inches past the fox's prostate. Slowly the wolf flexed his hips and Frank shuddered, almost cuming there and then. This trick had come from a portly badger the fox hadn't though would be good at all, instead the badger had made him come four times in one evening. The fox grunted and ran his paws down Alpha's chest, loving the feel of the muscle as it contracted and expanded and ...
"God damn!" Frank yelled again as the wolf shoved himself right in to the base. Frank found himself thankful he had chosen a donor without a knot as the ten inches were already too much for him. The wolf didn't knot that though, he couldn't know that, he was working off data from guys with all different cock sizes, the largest of which had been eight and the fox had had no issues at all with eight.
Frank winced and whimpered as the wolf pulled back and thrust forward. The thrusting didn't remind the fox of any of the men he had shared his bed with over the last few weeks or even before that. The fox winced again as the wolfs body buried every inch deep again, a look of pleasure coming over the wolf's muzzle. The look puzzled the fox for a moment and then he couldn't really think as his rump was over filled again and again, the creature thrusting his last inch back and forth again and again, which reminded the fox of an otter, he only had six inches as this particular trick ad driver Frank wild. With the larger equipment though...
Then the fox felt all that wolf prick being pulled out of him and despite what pain there had been he ached for it back again, he felt incomplete without the creatures mighty phallus spreading him open. He didn't have to worry though as with the slightest of ease the creature had lifted the fox and carried him to a wall, pressed him against it and then slid himself back into the fox's rump.
"That's the rabbit there..." The fox found himself muttering to himself as he remembered the hung bunny who hadn't waited to get into the bed and had taken him the first time at least, up against the wall of his apartment. The fox hadn't been sure the computer had been able to map that but obviously it had as the wolf was moving exactly how the rabbit had, long, slow, powerful thrusts that left the fox weak at the knee.
Then the fox gasped as he was turned on the wolfs massive cock, the way it shifted inside him making his now rock hard organ pulse a little harder. His back was pressed against the wall and his legs were wrapped around the wolf as the wolf supported him and eased himself back and forth. It took the fox almost a minute to recall who had done this and when he finally realized he blushed. This was one of his ex boyfriends techniques, one that the five inches of his ex hadn't worked well with but that ten inches of the creature was rapidly driving him to orgasm.
The fox blushed as he realised he had recorded this, he hadn't meant to, he hadn't even meant to sleep with his ex again but the wine had been good and the wolf had been horny... and insistant. Frank whimpered as he felt the creatures body grinding just right against him and then, much to the fox's shock, their muzzles pressed together. That was all it took for the fox and he whimpered and shivered and ground against the larger wolf as he came hard.
The wolf held the fox there for a few moments and then gently lifted the red furred canid off his already wilting erection. Frank knew he had programmed the beast to stop at his orgasm since he wasn't sure if the creation could cum yet. He still felt sorry for it unfulfilled need as it turned and walked back to it's table, ling itself down ready to be plugged back in.
Frank leaned back against the wall puffing and panting to get his breath back, his rump nicely sore and his balls completely empty. Finally he recovered enough and tied the lab coat up around him, just a little shame tinging the pleasure his creation had given him. He walked over, plugged Alpha in and then hesitated. The original idea had been just to blank him afterwards but now...
Frank waled over to his desk and pulled out a portable hard drive and set the machine to download Alpha into the drive. As he waited he got a sponge and cleaned the creature off, his hands moving over the wolf like he was a creature and not the wonderful lover he had enjoyed minutes ago. Then when a beep sounded that exactly what Alpha was, a doll with none of the personality or routines the fox had installed into him. Frank unplugged the hard drive and, without looking back, exited the lab. In one hand was the hard drive and in the other was his mobile phone, the number of his exboyfriend on the screen.
After all, he needed a test subject to see f he could transfer consciousness.