Colony, September 1st 2011, 7:24 AM
#6 of Colony
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Colony, September 1st 2011, 7:24 AM
Chase Adams looked down at his hands and frowned. When Doctor Jansen has asked him if he wanted to test one of her serums he hadn't expected it to have such a strange side effect. The serum was supposed to help Chase manipulate the strange metal samples they had "barrowed" from their sister laboratory on the other side of the bunker, but all it had done so far was make weird black hair sprout from the back of Chase's hands.
Jansen had been concerned with the side effect so she had administered a steroid to stop the spread of the hair, but that had been last night and through the night Chase's finger nails had turned black and were now slightly pointed. His hands sure looked funny, but he wore gloves most of the day when he was working so nobody really paid much attention to him. "Hey Chase!" a gruff voice called out from the other side of the small room he shared with the captain of the marine grunts assigned to help Jansen with her experiments, "You gunna stay in there all morning?" the man asked.
"Keep your pants on Jackson" Chase called out as he scrambled to put the rest of his clothes on.
"Bout time" Jackson said as soon as Chase had exited the small bathroom.
Chase rolled his eyes as he watched him hurry into the room and close the door. Jack sure had been acting weird lately, but being shut up in a high security bunker with a bunch of doctor quacks could do that to you. Chase finished getting his stuff together and was about to head out to work when a soft sound distracted him. It was almost like a low growling moan and it was coming from the bathroom.
The sound was accompanied by a steady thumping sound and Chase instantly knew what his bunk mate was up too. He rolled his eyes as he made his way to the other side of the room. It seemed like Jack was getting into the habit of relieving himself quite often. Maybe it was another side effect of the serum. Chase thought that he too had been unnaturally horny lately, but he was good at controlling himself so he didn't think of it much.
As he made his way towards the laboratory Chase passed by the commons where he and the military guys usually hung out and ate. The other four soldiers were all sitting around a table talking quietly amongst each other. The two larger men, Samson and Harvey, were listening to the two smaller guys, Ben and Neal, as the two spoke softly about something they didn't want other people to hear. As soon as the four guys saw Chase they perked up. "Hey Chase!" Neal said and waved him over.
"What are you four doing?" Chase asked.
The four men exchanged a nervous glance before looking up at Chase. "Well..." Neal said and looked at Ben.
"We're talking about Doctor Jansen" Samson said bluntly and received a glare from the other three guys. He was an honest dark skinned man from somewhere in Louisiana and it didn't surprise Chase to hear him speak so frankly.
"What about her?" Chase asked.
"We overheard her talking to an assistant about some sort of break through" Ben began to explain, "we think it has something to do with her research, but we aren't sure exactly what she's found" Ben said quietly.
"You think it's a new serum?" Chase asked.
"No, not from how she explained it to her aid" Ben said and frowned. "Harvey said she was talking about something called a progenitor cell. From what it sounds like she might have found an unspecialized alien cell structure" he said. "I don't know about you, but that sounds a lot like what Lexington is after!"
Chase paused and thought before he answered. "You should tell Sergeant Gray first off" Chase said and earned a nod from the marines. "I'll see what I can find in the computers today and report back to Jackson tonight. Be sure to tell him I'm looking for anything I can find on this new cell Jansen is working on, alright?"
The marines nodded and as Chase was about to turn Neal spoke up. "I'm sure glad you're on our side Adams" he said. Chase turned around and flashed him a confident grin that he hoped didn't look as fake as he felt it did.
As soon as he had turned the corner Chase frowned and shook his head. He didn't know who to trust anymore. Jansen had been getting more and more distant while Lexington had been getting more and more violent! On top of all that everyone in the bunker was starting to get stir crazy! The two research teams were at each other's throats, and lately Chase had been turning to Jackson with all of his concerns. He just hoped this didn't all boil over before he got to the bottom of things.
...
Far from the hot and stuffy New Mexico Bunker the alien pack was busy hunting to feed the young cubs developing in each member's breeding sac. Up till now every day had been filled with eating and hunting as much as could manage, but today Pat had a feeling that something new was going to happen.
The irate beta found himself in the back of the den inside the chamber he shared with John. Most of the pack had left to hunt outside in the hot summer weather, but Pat had decided to stay inside and rest. His breeding sac was quite large now, but not so much that he found it uncomfortable. In fact it was almost like having an extra feeding pouch only it didn't hold any food and the mass inside was quite solid.
It had taken Pat a while to get over the fact that he was about to give birth to a child, but to his surprise it had been his own father who had comforted him. "I felt odd when your mother was pregnant with you" he had said to Pat, "But whenever I felt bad about myself I would just think about what kind of person you would turn out to be and that made me feel better"
Pat had thanked his father for the input, but even Brian had admitted that a bunch of male aliens being pregnant in a big mountain cave was a little weird. Thankfully something happened after their second week of carrying the cubs inside them. It was almost like the link they shared between each other when they fed or fucked, only it ten times stronger and always there. The infant alien was constantly aware of what Pat was thinking, seeing, smelling, and even of when he fed or had sex. At first it had just been a shy presence, like an innocent mind watching through his eyes, but now it was like the cub was thinking very simple thoughts, and Pat couldn't help but think back simple explanations.
It was for that reason that Pat felt today was different from the last couple of weeks, because today when he had woken up that link felt much different; almost like the link was more distant. It didn't seem to stop anyone else from doing their daily jobs, but Pat had time to think about things like this so it was a bigger deal to him.
When John finally arrived a few hours into the morning he went straight for his mate. "Whoa!" Pat said as John plucked him from where he hung and promptly impaled him with his largest cock. "What's wrong John" Pat asked when he sensed his mate's thoughts.
"I don't know" John said in a low growl, "It's like when we bred a few weeks ago, like an instinct" he said and explained what he meant in a wonderful series of emotions and thoughts that he quickly transferred to Pat. "I think we're going to need the extra food in a few hours" John said thoughtfully.
It turned out that he was right. At about two hours past noon every member of the pack instantly began to growl and moan uncontrollably. Pat unconsciously called out to his pack to join him in the back chamber of their home. As soon as everyone was gathered around the massive furry black column in the middle of the room something both terrible and amazing began to happen. All at once, and at the same time, each one of their breeding sacs began to dilate as if it was being penetrated, only the source of the penetration came from inside each wolf. A super dense and sticky liquid coated the solid mass as it was pushed out of the breeding sac and into the cold air of the den. Each wolf knew to press their sac entrance against the ceiling of the cave and into the dense black fur that hung from it.
The fur quickly wrapped around the emerging mass and helped to hold it up as it was pushed out of its home for the last four weeks. The sensation of pushing the egg like mass out was unimaginably pleasurable and no amount of words could explain the sensation Pat felt as he gave birth to his first child. As soon as the egg was out, and his breeding sac was empty, Pat felt another strong instinct telling him what to do next. He brought all five of his alien cocks up to the egg and began to cover it with special cum. The cum quickly sprouted dense black hair that covered the egg in a few short moments. The rest of Pat's cum was transferred through the hairs and into the egg where it began to be fed to the cub sleeping inside.
A new link began to form between Pat and his offspring. It was the link a parent has with its child, only much stronger in his case because he knew that this creature was very similar to himself, both physically and mentally. Almost instantly the cub began to associate feeding with pleasure, and from that point on Pat realized it would be his responsibility to feed this tiny cub and to watch out for him.
All around him the other members of the pack were forming similar bonds with their own spawn. It was such a beautiful thing that it made Pat want to cry. John reached over to where Pat was hanging and touched him gently. "We made these cubs" he said happily as he looked at his mate. "We're parents now Pat!"
A wave of emotions washed through John into his mate and Patrick knew at once that John was proud of his and Pat's children. A similar response was forming between the other pairs of adult wolves and in that moment Pat knew that these cubs would help solidify the relationships between the parent wolves. Now that they had shared their unique DNA and created these amazing new creatures the eight alien wolves had answered the one question nobody had wanted to ask. What was their future here on earth? At that moment, no matter what else happened, Pat knew that they would have a good future. As long as he got to spend that future with John and his cubs nothing else really mattered to Pat.
...
If Pat could have seen what was happening back at the bunker in New Mexico he would have smiled. As the afternoon wore on Chase tired of sifting through the cryptic research notes in Jansen's database. If there was something in here about her latest discovery it was proving hard as hell to find. Through the day the various marines had visited to get their scheduled weekly shots of the strange alien cells, but it didn't seem like anything different than what they usually got. In fact as soon as Chase had gotten his shot he had felt like his hands were on fire! Almost immediately the hair started to thicken and spread over his skin. Chase had wanted to say something to the researcher who gave him the shot, but they had already left him a few doses of the steroid he was supposed to take.
Later that day, after taking a double dose of the steroid, the itching came back and Chase sat for a while and watched in mute fascination as the hair got thicker and longer, spreading over his entire hand and half way down his arm in the space of about thirty minutes. Chase was so horrified that he left his research area early and spent the rest of the day watching his hands back in his room.
It was pretty late in the day when Jackson got back in. He looked upset about something so Chase didn't try and talk to him much. Once both men were in their beds and the lights had been turned off Chase heard Jackson moaning quietly above him. "Ohhh fuck" he said softly and Chase thought he heard a soft growling sound.
After a while of listening to Jack Chase began to get concerned. "Are you alright man?" Chase asked.
"I have... a problem" Jack said and the growling sound came back even louder than before.
"What's wrong?" Chase asked in the darkness of his bottom bunk.
"I really need to fuck something" Jack said in a very embarrassed voice.
Chase thought long and hard before he replied next. "Once in college, before I got involved with the military, I was at this frat party and I ended up in a room with some jock I didn't even know" Chase said as the memory came back to him. "I wasn't even that drunk but he was horny and totally into me so I let him fuck my ass"
Jack moaned loudly as if just talking about ass sex was making him upset. "Do... you think you would mind it I got a load off" Jack said desperately. "I don't like you like you... or anything like that man. It's just to make my fucking cock go down!"
Chase watched as Jack climbed down off the top bunk and stood in front of their bed. He was naked, but even in the dark Chase could tell he was very horny. His cock looked very large and dark in the dim light coming from their bathroom across the way from their bunk beds. "Don't tell the guys" Chase said as he pulled his underwear off and rolled over.
"H... how do I..." Jack asked nervously, but he climbed up behind Chase like he knew what he was supposed to do.
"Do you have any..." Chase was about to say lube, but Jack had found his ass hole with his cock head and he had pushed in roughly before Chase could say anything. His cock was huge! It hurt like hell pushing into Chase's ass, but he had felt this once before and he felt like helping Jack would be worth getting fucked in the ass. Jack was his friend, and if he was horny Chase could deal with a single ass fuck to help him out.
After all Jack was probably on some kind of the same shit Chase was on and if it made him this horny than he probably needed an outlet for all that pent up sexual energy. "Oh fuck" Jack said as he seemed to push into Chase without any help from the man behind it. "You're so hot inside" he gasped as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into the man below him.
Chase was too shocked by the feeling of being filled like that to say anything in response. Jack wasn't even humping him, but his cock sank inch after inch into Chase's ass regardless. After at least five minutes of slowly being speared by Jack's never ending cock the man began to slowly work himself in and out of Chase. He set a good steady tempo that only hurt for the first few minutes. After that Jack was hitting Chase's prostate and he could hardly help the way his ass would clench down around Jack's cock sending the other man into a round of low grunts and slurred curses.
This must have gone on for at least half an hour before Chase realized something hot and sticky was oozing out of his ass between the massive slab of meat inserted into his backside. Was Jack cumming? No, it wasn't cum, too sticky and loose for that. Was it pre? Chase got his answer when Jack seemed to buck a little harder than normal. The sensation of liquid pushing into his insides made Chase gasp.
"It feels... so good!" Jack said in a strange voice. It sounded much lower than normal. "Oh fuck... fuck... FUCK!" he shouted and at once the stream of fluids became a river as it exploded with tremendous mind bending pleasurable force. The searing hot liquid pushed deeper and deeper into Chase until it felt like his stomach was expanding beneath him! For a few moments Chase thought he was going to barf cum, but something happened and the swelling stopped.
The pleasure was like a wave, and as Jack came again and again the waves of pleasure crashed over both men until their minds couldn't hold on to consciousness. Jack fell over on top of Chase sliding slightly off him and forcing the smaller man to roll over with him. Jack wrapped his meaty arms around his new mate and pulled him closer. Neither man could have known it, but across the hall in the other room the four other marines had passed out after a night of fucking like wild animals. That night marked the beginning of their transformation; one that eight other humans had already undergone. There would be many tremendous events to come, but for now the six newly infected humans slept with their new mates. They would have to deal with the after effects of their first night of fucking tomorrow.