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Alright I know a certain fox that couldn't wait for this....anyways here is the next chapter to Cycles. You may notice this one is definitely longer than previous chapters. Read and find out why. Again standard warning, if you are not of legal age or into bizarre homo erotic suggestive content, please look away least your eyes boil in your sockets. If you think you're man enough or woman enough or both, please read on and enjoy. Feel free to leave thoughts and feelings in the comment box below, all other materials can be dumped into that bucket. Sen is my character and Blue is Blue, I'm sure he's around here somewhere... oh and other misc. characters are of my creation any similarities are pure coincidence. Also a big thanks to ShinigamiAros for helping proof my story. Again thanks for waiting and enjoy.

The Cycles: Reset

Data log 18D: One month after operation "Repo" many of the escaped specimens have been returned to the facility. The remaining area has been cleansed and quarantined till further notice. The task force has successfully retrieved Dr. Sen and many of his specimens produced later. Subject Blue is still missing and presumed dead after the napalm janitors finished their course. Currently, further studies are headed by Dr. Belford and the task force remains ever present to avoid risk of another possible outbreak.

"Commander, we have the reports you asked for, search parties still haven't found anything except miles of ashes," said a raccoon dressed in fatigues. He handed the papers to the rather large lion, tapping his boot impatiently.

"'Bout fucking time, and I thought I remember telling you report only when you've found something," said the lion as he snatched the papers from the raccoon's paw and thumbed through them.

"Sir, I was told by you to report every day.." the raccoon fell to the side as the lion's massive paw smashed into the side of his helmet.

"Did you just fucking talk back to me? You know very well the punishments for insubordination. Now pick your sorry ass up and get back to your post before I kick your ass all the way there!" he roared. The raccoon picked himself up and scurried off quickly with his tail between his legs. The lion eyed his subordinate carefully as he ran off. He took another look at the stack of papers and eyed the topography charts. Anyone without an eye for detail might have missed the change in the main base they found Sen's camp at. "Hmm...send a squad to recheck the area here," he commanded as he slammed the papers on the desk, leaving a neat hole with his claw tip on the spot. Another paw quickly swiped it aside.

"Commander, I really think you should treat your team with a tad more respect," said a gray rabbit in a remarkably white lab coat.

"Doc, listen, they pay us both to get results, but in all respect, you do the thinking, I do the yelling, got it?"

"Oh my, you're not trying to assert your authority over me are you?" the hair said with the slightest of grins.

"I heard the stories, you're just as sick as all the other freaks you have here, keep your experimental paws to yourself, less I keep them as a trophy."

"Such a ravishing attitude, I simply must dissect it out of you sometime."

"Fucking psycho..." the lion muttered under his breath. He turned and left back to his station as he watched every soldier step in line before him. As he padded off the rabbit behind him let out a tiny shiver, just the thought of experimenting on such a creature excited every nerve in his mind. He let out a soft sigh as he realized his original prize was still missing, however he still had one subject he could use. As he entered the lab, he flicked on the microphone and the backlight on the one way mirror.

"How are we doing today doctor? I hope your accommodations are comfortable." On the other side of the window was a fox bound spread eagle to a solid steel slap, various wires and tubes hooked into almost every piece of exposed flesh outside the medical gown. He looked over right at the window and at the rabbit behind it.

"Not really, this steel slab is cold, the beeping of the equipment is giving me a headache and I'd say I'd be much happier if you'd stop thinking about how you can mutilate me without killing your precious samples."

"Ah, just as much of an ass as you are intelligent," the rabbit replied as he turned off the light and opened the door into the lab.

"Hence the term, doctor," he said watching the rabbit walk over to his side. The hair started to slide his paws along the fox's side, patting down some patches of fur raised from the padding and needles.

"Ah yes, well look at your position now, strapped to a table in the name of science, but I will not settle for a consolation prize,"

"You're not going to find Blue," Sen said plainly.

"Oh but I will, aside from you, I am the next foremost in the research involving the organism, and a recent test I've completed has shown that the organism acts on a certain frequency with others like it, similar to a hive mind."

"Impossible, I've looked into the frequency range; the organism shows little response to stimulus outside of a host or symbiotic partner."

"But you're wrong again, doctor. The organism is still evolving. In addition to adapting to other living organism it finds, it's changing itself as well. What we're witnessing here is the an accelerated version of evolution that our planet experienced billions of years ago. The study I created tested the organism in an environment similar to our atmosphere eons ago."

"That's astounding, but...where did you get a sample from? I thought I had the only one in my study."

"Come on now, you're supposed to be a fellow genius. Did you think that the organization really only had one sample of the species for research? Though I admit, I envy you since your division received the green light for testing on living beings. Still now both our research can be combined into something much more, but enough talk, I need to collect something for the test," Belford said as he gave the fox's thigh a slap and turned to the machine behind him.

"Great, what is it this time?" Sen said with a dull sigh.

"Oh I'm not going to ruin the fun, just be a good subject and stay still," he said. Belford started to turn a control knob and moved to the front of the fox. "We both know the effects on gametes the organism has, and I need to look into the effects of DNA manipulation it has. Just cooperate and I'll mention your assistance in my Nobel prize speech."

"You're no closer to winning a prize than my experiments escaping and fucking you up," Sen said as he felt the rabbit's paws on his body once more, slowly removing his surgical gown.

"As if, the suites I've designed are hermetic, no way one of your creepy crawlies infecting anyone here.

"They have to breathe somehow..."

"Yes, compressed air canisters, also invented by me, now silence, I need to concentrate." Belford said with a grin, slipping a metal clasp over Sen's muzzle and turning it so it locked in place. The fox struggled more but unable to speak and move much due to his bindings. "Much better. Now time to collect my samples."

Slowly, the rabbit brushed his paws over the fox's orbs, giving them a soft squeeze before running the back of his paw along the vulpine's silky sheath fur. Sen tried to kick his legs as the other doctor continued to violate him. "Yes, come on. Cooperation is key, you know that as a experimenter," and soon the fox responded to the hare's stimulus. The fox's sheath was hypersensitive since the organism's cells entered his body. The crimson tip slowly spilled out, filling the air with a strong musk. The hare grinned and slipped on a mask, "Oh I know all about the pheromones, I'm working on a paten right now as a cosmetic fragrance right now, I'll be sure to let you know how that goes, but let's just get that sample shall we?"

Sen continued to try to kick, but only arched his back slightly as Belford's grip sent a shock of pleasure through the fox's body. Soon enough his member stood rigid in the sterile air of the lab, throbbing softly in the rabbit's paw. Belford gave it a squeeze, grinning as he watched the expression on Sen's face. "Such a good boy," he said as he squeezed and stroked his still swelling member. Sen watched with half open eyes as he noticed his member was definitely thicker than last time he saw. "Such a nice tool to retrieve my specimens," he cooed as he slowly stroked the fox's growth. He reached under the slab and pulled out a thin wiggling tube. "That's it, just stay nice and still, and all this pre...no need for lube I suppose," and with a gloved paw, the rabbit led the wiggling tube right against the fox's leaking opening and began to feed it in slowly. Almost suddenly, Sen's eyes darted open and his struggled doubled as he felt the wiggling tube push down into his body.

The fox writhed in a mix of pain and strange pleasure as Belford watched with focused eyes. Slowly, inch by inch, the tube fed down the fox's urethra. The flexible tube slid in easily from the pre oozing out from the pulsing tip. Another muffled moan sounded as the tube began to feel resistance against something inside the fox's body. Delicate fingers twisted the tube like a knob and pressed forward before slowly easing it past the narrow passage under the fox's prostate. Sen's eyes were shut tight now, his body tense in his bindings as the tube slowly pressed pass the sensitive organ. "There we go, just like that. Only a few more inches to go."

The hare flipped a switch on one of the panels next to him. The machine started to hum and the tubing wiggled even more. Sen's eyes widened as he felt something start to shift inside him. The tube was slithering deeper into him, but instead of going into his bladder they changed course, becoming thinner and pushing lower. He felt a small sting as the tube reached its target and began to enter into his testicle. He could only groan loudly as the equipment violated his body, pushing further. His larger than normal orbs pulled up and down as the tube settled inside. The tight fur of his pouch outlined a thin protrusion similar to a bulging vein slipping along the side before disappearing back into his sack.

"Perfect! Now time to collect. You just lay here and look cute," Belford said as he turned back to the panel and flipped another switch. Slowly the tube began to vibrate slightly and began to fill with whitish fluid. Now with eyes open, the other doctor examined the tube feeding into the machine. It provided a steady amount of suction as the tube inside tapped directly into his sperm factories. The vibration and pulsing of the tube drove him made with pleasure as it pressed right against his prostate from the inside. Belford reached over and slipped the ring off Sen's muzzle. "Well that wasn't so bad was it?"

"Fu..f...fuck you, you fucking bastard!" the fox groaned, softly panting.

"Yes, of course you would want that, wouldn't you? I'd rather not become another host or specimen at the moment, too much work to do. After all, I am picking up your slack," he said with a grin before turning around and walking to the collection chamber. Inside a flask filled with the fox's seed. The hare drew a sample and placed it in a test tube before padding out of the lab, leaving the fox to his designs.

***

Meanwhile, over in the barracks, Francis slipped into his room and closed the door behind him. He locked and checked the peephole for anyone outside. After checking if the coast was clear, he let out a long sigh and sat on his bed and hung his head. A pair of arms wrapped around his neck and hugged him close while a bulging belly pressed against his back. "Long day?" asked a shepherd.

"You don't know the half of it, they're cracking down and are starting testing segments of soldiers for contact with the organism. It's only a matter of time before they find out."

"Shh, it's okay. We'll run if it comes down to that."

"Ben...I don't know if I can just do that," said the malamute as he took off his vest and weapons, sliding back on his side next to the pregnant shepherd. He turned on his side and cuddled against the other canine, idly rubbing his paw over his belly. The shepherd smiled and nuzzled the malamute before sliding his paws inside his shirt, rubbing the stout chest beneath. "Well, at least I know I can still do this," he said with a grin as he started to disrobe. Ben eyed Francis as he took off his uniform. Already he could see the bulging thickness of the malamute beneath his jockstrap that looked like it was ready to rip trying to contain the contents beneath.

Slipping off the elastic band, his overgrown manhood spilled out eagerly. Francis grinned as he gave his beer can thick base a nice long squeeze. Since taking Ben for the first time, his modest package has nearly swollen triple in size. Changing under ware from the uniform house was almost a weekly event. Complementing his length is a set of equally well endowed orbs that hung like fruit from a thick branch, swelling with seed. Breeding the shepherd daily was barely enough to keep his body satisfied. He could already feel his orbs churning as they burned for release. His fat paw gave each one a nice squeeze as his tip started to ooze, ready to be emptied.

As soon as Francis got one knee on the bed, Ben let out a low groan and leaned back. "Oh fuck...."

"What's wrong?" Francis said from concern as he crawled over to the shepherd. He could see the bulge in the dog's tummy shift and shiver. "Wait, you're not gonna...not here!"

"Ung..fuck, t-too late for that, it's here!" Ben said as he gripped the malamute tight. His legs spread as he groaned louder. Slowly his ring, already opened, started to gape more. A small wet nose began to peek out as it took its first breaths of air and soon the rest of a muzzle began to appear. Francis just shifted between Ben's legs and held his hands out, ready to catch the new born pup. Ben was used to being stretched since Francis's sessions have done nothing but worked him up to this point, but he still felt the burning sting of his flesh reaching its limits as the new life was pushed out of him.

"That's it, almost there," Francis said gently. Slowly the pup slipped out with a wet pop and slid into the malamute's paws. He cradled the malamute shepherd mix in his arms as he wrapped it in a spare sheet. "Whoa...how are we gonna explain this?" he said as he rocked the pup that coughed and cried softly. Ben just laid there, panting his lungs out as he strained to look over.

"D-damn, no way he was that big coming out!" he said. Francis looked down and saw Ben's ring already starting to shrink a bit, but still quite open and leaking a few strings of clear fluid. The naughty ideas in the malamute's head faded quickly as he felt his bundle started to wiggle.

"Oh shit, the kid's growing!" Francis said as he watched the sheets grow tight around his pup. Soon he had to set the little one down and unwrap him as his body rapidly developed. The pup started to cry again as they could hear it's tummy gurgle. "Damnit, it needs food if its gonna grow this fast."

As Francis set the pup down and began to make his way off his bed in search of some spare rations, the pup reached out and hugged onto his swollen orbs. The captain let out a soft groan as his child continued to grow larger. Now about the size of a teenager, the pup hugged onto his father's waste. Even though his growth was accelerated, his body was still smaller than that of the stout malamute. The pup's paws were just long enough to hug his father tightly as his hunger grew with his body. "Easy there pup, I'm getting ya some a..a..ahh," Francis was cut off as his new born latched instinctively to his father for his feeding and began to suckle for his father's milk. The pup's muzzle was just large enough to cover the malamute's leaking tip and lapped up every drop of pre leaking out. Francis couldn't help but moan and fall on all fours as his son drank his fill. His body still swelling and growing, aided by his father's fluids began to develop muscle tone.

"Jeez, look at him go," Ben said as he weakly leaned on his side and watched the sight before him. Their child just clung to his father's hips, his muzzle growing larger to accommodate more of the thick length. His silky smooth tongue lapped at the dripping stream of pre leaking from his father's member as he just drank it all down. The organism inside was adjusting to provide all the nourishment the pup would need. Already, he was the size of a young adult and growing even thicker. His muzzle was stuffed with half of the malamute's thick length and his paws slipped from the waist and started to squeeze and milk those grapefruit sized orbs.

"A..a.h...fuck, gonna..c...cum," Francis panted as he cracked an eye open, watching his son eat his first meal. The shepherd malamute mix just licked and sucked, his body needing more nourishment for its growth. The malamute tightened up and growled as he felt his heavy orbs tighten up and throb in a way he never felt before. As if something inside him forced him to empty out every ounce of liquid he could. Squirt after squirt of thick milky liquid jetted from the thick throbbing shaft. The pup drank it all down, gulping the mouthful of hot milk his father fed him. His knees buckled as his hips pushed forward and shoved more of his cock into his son's muzzle. Gripping the sheets and pumping his hips, he forced out what felt like a torrent of thick fluid from his cock.

After what felt like half an hour of emptying himself into the still suckling muzzle, Francis fell on his side, panting hard as sweat beaded from his brow down his cheek. The pup was now about the size of his fathers, perhaps with even more muscles after its meal. The malamute groaned and gently nudged the pup away, though he clung for as long as he could. Slurping off, the pup rolled over and crawled onto his other father, already wanting a second feeding. The shepherd started to moan as their son latched on to his smaller member and began to feed again. The three will eventually curl up together and rest as operations around the base continued. A loud blast, hours later, would wake them all up.

Data log 20E: Samples harvested from Doctor Sen have shown the DNA in his gametes has radically evolved. Acting more like a virus cell than that of a normal sex cell, the organism uses the sperm cell to impregnate cells other than a female egg. Forcing it's DNA into the other cell starts the cycle of development. Soon the organism overwrites the DNA, binding parts of it with that of its host and forms a new organism inside. The changes affect more than just the local area as other cells seem to migrate and adjust to accommodate the changes to the rest of the body. Test samples of cells left alone from having a symbiotic host result in the formation of single cell organism and in a matter of days, primitive annelids.

Doctor Belford came out from his lab and closed his data recorder. He pondered how he could continue testing around the ban on living subjects. As the rabbit padded around the corner, he ran into one of the interns that worked under him. "Oh, Doctor Belford, I'm sorry," said the small mouse.

"Ah, Kirk. I'm quite alright, carry on."

"Well, actually I have a report to deliver to you. Here are the detailed chemical break down of the organism in a standard host," said the mouse as he handed the doctor a file.

Belford cracked a smile and placed a paw on the mouse's shoulder, "Great timing, would you mind giving me a hand in the lab while going over the report?" The rabbit led the smaller rodent into the lab, the door slamming shut behind them...

TO BE NEXT STORY!