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Warning and disclaimer: This story contains graphic homosexual activity between gay men, not all of which is consentual. If this is illegal where you live, or if this is offensive, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. Constructive criticism only please. This story is also based in a setting written by Leo Todrius's series Meta. Like the story? Read his as well here!

Psyon: A Meta Side Story

Written by Alden Gilchist

Chapter One: The New Test Subject

Trinity. A city where technological advances from numerous companies such as Genetech. A city where many people lived peacefully through their normal lives as scientific research is pushed beyond humane boundaries. Some research projects that would have been deemed illegal by the law go unnoticed due to the amount of money shelled out by some of these companies to cover their tracks, and when things go south, all the details are destroyed along with the facility they were conducted in when an "accident" takes place, allowing them to claim insurance to cover their losses.

Trinity. A city with growing underground supernatural sub-cultures that has spread across the world with both vampire gangs and wolf packs slowly increasing in numbers as time passed. Both of these groups became more and more of a concern as it became painfully obvious if neither were kept in check, humans would be overrun by them.

However, Dr. Charles Nerfanti, a biologist with a degree in genetics, had other plans when the project to find a way to control these groups was placed on his desk that he was asked to lead. He managed to find scraps of Dr. Julian Genoa research over the years, and having worked on his own way of trying to make his research work to splice human and animal genes for Genetech, he groaned at the new assignment as it meant that he had to postpone his current research. He did have some mild success himself in his current project, though not with any complete transformations. He wasn't about to give up his work.

Like Dr. Genoa, he tested his own research on himself in secret. His co-workers in the lab he worked in have all had some benefit from his work, though they didn't even know it as the gene rewriting done to them was inactive, ready to be started upon his command so as to not incite a panic. He idly reached down and scratched his groin through his pants pocket, his fingers rubbing against the side of his lupine sheath hidden under them. He was determined to make the project a success and have himself fully transform, but at the same time, he didn't want to become a subject of research by the company.

But then, he had a thought. He licked his sharp canine teeth, a trait from his father where a vampire chose not to continue living an empty existence and tried living a normal life before being killed by a frenzied mob, as he realized that this new project was the answer to his desires. However, Dr. Nerfanti scowled when he saw that he wasn't allowed to use the same test subjects with this new project. Then again... This could potentially work to his advantage. He did need to establish a control group for his project, and why waste his own test subjects and harm his co-workers in the process when a new subject could be introduced on this new assignment?

Standing up for a moment, he locked the door to his office and shut the blinds before moving over to a cabinet to pull out a disk to put into his computer. As the files began to load, he decided to make himself more comfortable like he always did when it came to making important decisions regarding his work. Unzipping his pants and letting them slip down to his ankles, it revealed fur covering his waist all the way down to just above the point where his legs connected to his hips. A slight nub was at the base of his spine where his tail should form if his genes were fully altered, but the front was indeed fully changed. His hardening red shaft with a mushroom head with a pointed tip slid free from his sheath, and within moments of rubbing his hard on, the knot, although smaller than actual werewolves, was fully formed at the base as he looked over the files of several potential test subjects.

Several profiles of those that volunteered without their knowledge to become test subjects appeared on the screen, fully nude to allow him to ascertain whether or not their physiques would work in the project that was being considered. These files also included those that were later taken in by the gangs or packs, showing either actual or possible alterations to their bodies (providing such photos were obtained) after they were changed. Dr. Nerfanti knew he'd have to eventually use vampires for the program, he filtered them out as he already had a few ideas on which ones to pull from a pool of test subjects.

However, the real problem was pulling a test subject from the wolf packs, especially since he has struck up a deal of sorts with one of the pack alphas. While being in their transformed state was a mark of pride, it did, however, inhibit them from going places and doing things without starting a panic amongst the humans. Being able to change freely between human and wolf forms would be the greatest gift they could receive from his work, but at the same time, sacrifices had to be made. Of course, no one would miss a someone who was either a trouble maker or unimportant, but bargaining with the alpha was usually difficult at times. However, he felt that explaining what Genetech's project to him, and offering the fruit of his work to him while making him and his pack immune to whatever Genetech could come up with would be of great benefit in the long run.

Dr. Nerfanti panted softly as he stroked his cock firmly, pre-cum liberally oozing from the tip as he carefully examined each potential candidate, especially inspecting the males after filtering out any female wolf pack members. In all his experiments, he only used men, and when possible, he used only those that were well endowed. His thought process was if he could use guys to satisfy his own lust, why not use those that were worth looking at? Viewing the profiles he was looking at was no exception as he pumped his dick furiously. Soon he'd achieve what Dr. Genoa had been working on, starting with himself, but he'd make sure that it would spread further than it has already, and ensure that all those changed would be under his control. Thick ropes of cum splattered across his lap, but one shot hit the screen while another, which upset him, splattered across the keyboard.

However, the mess would have to wait a moment. The cum that oozed down the monitor was covering the subject that he decided would be his first subject for the new project. The male he looked at was covered in a rich red fur across his shoulders and head with a little making a bit of a treasure trail down from his chest to his groin. Jutting up between the wolf pack member's profile, though it was just a prediction as to what he looked like now as data was still incomplete since it was mainly guess work altered by his own imagination, was a beautiful thick and ebony cock, the knot fully swollen as well. The heavy fur covered sack hung low from his loins too, and Dr. Nerfanti imagined the amount of seed that this male could produce from it... seed that he could easily harvest for his experiments. Yes, this omega was definitely the one. He reached over and picked up his cell phone and speed dialed a number to the alpha he had made his deal with. The phone line clicked as the other end picked up.

"What is it now, half-breed?" came a growl over the line.

"Genetech wants to begin a project to control both the vampire gangs and wolf packs, but considering our deal, I figured I could use this project to benefit you instead. Imagine bringing all the wolf packs under your control-"

"Stop wasting your time and mine," came an angry growl, "Just get on to what it is that you want from me."

"Oh, certainly, friend... I just need a control subject, and after looking through some omegas, I believe I found someone that would suit my needs, providing that this one won't be missed. However, I need to make one stipulation..."

"The usual?"

"Yes... the usual."

"Pervert. Seriously, since you love fur so much, you should let me give you a bite instead of working on that silly project."

"Now now... How many people you know can move about freely and get you things that you'd normally have to cause quite the scene over to get?" The answer to his question was greeted with just a submissive growl, though he could hear the anger in it. "Remember our deal, Gnarl."

"Yes, yes... I won't forget my shame of being caught and having to have someone like you release me."

"Good boy... now... Here's who I need..."

* * * * * * * * * *

Vincent sat in a chair at the bedside of an unconscious younger boy in the middle of the moonlit room. In spite of the large heavy overcoat he wore to cover his body, his red lupine tail managed to peek free from under it in the back. However, his mood was somber. He held his head low in his slightly fur covered, clawed hand-paws, his muzzle and ears covered by a long brimmed hat that he wore.

The 20 year old wolf pack member sat near his brother who was in an accident. The medical machines pumped oxygen into 18 year old's lungs to keep him alive. If it weren't for Genetech, Gerald wouldn't have been in a coma. If it weren't for Genetech, he wouldn't be alive. Both boys came from a long line of nobles from England, though their father, Alfred Venturi, was denied the family's inheritance. If it weren't for their father being a brilliant mind in physics and gene therapy, they wouldn't have a livelihood at all. If only Alfred didn't work for Genetech where an accident claimed almost all his time and part of his left leg bellow his knee. If only he listened to Brant's warnings. Vincent thought to himself if only he had listened to his brother's warnings.

Brant was gifted since childhood. He was psychic. He could see the future, but few people believed him. Vincent was one of those that didn't believe, and forced his brother to go and do things that made his visions come true, and even then, he just thought that it was just coincidence. However, he became a believer when one of his brother's last warnings came true after that driving accident that put Brant into a coma. If only he didn't take his brother out to party for his 18th birthday, he wouldn't have wrecked the car on the way home. He wouldn't have been found and bitten by the local wolf pack. However, that bite saved his life as he was dying from blood loss. If he could have his revenge, he would burn Gnarl in the flames of the car he and his brother were dragged out of before it exploded.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Brant..." Vincent muttered as he touched his brother's red hair, his hand shaking, his voice quivering, and his eyes watery. However, his cell phone rang and he had to answer it as it was from his alpha. "Yes, Gnarl?"

"Know your place, boy," a deep growl came over the cell.

He sighed as he replied, "... yes, sir... What is my alpha's command?"

"Better. Now... What you've done for the pack lately has been good. I'm feeling generous too. Meet me at the location that is in the text message I'm about to send you. This isn't an option either. Come alone, and don't mention this to any of the others, or I will renegotiate our deal in not biting your brother."

"... As you command, my alpha," he said with a slight disgruntle groan as he hung up the phone.

Seconds later, an address was sent to him as a text. But by this time, he was already leaned over his brother's unconscious body and kissing him on his mouth. That night of the accident, they were both drunk, but they both expressed more than just brotherly love for each other. He was his brother's first, and took his brother's virginity. Vincent swore he'd do anything to protect his brother, even from being forced into becoming a member of the wolf pack. He parted from the kiss and lifted the window nearby that he had pried open earlier and slipped outside of his mother's home. He wasn't welcome there anymore, but that didn't stop him from coming to visit at night.

He quickly made his way through the city's underground levels, slipping past the vampire gang that had set up shop near his family's home. He made sure he wasn't seen as he didn't want to get into a fight, especially near his family's home as it would endanger his brother, a risk he wouldn't take, even more so if his relation to those in the house were related to him. The underground city levels that were long since abandoned and the sewers were not safe for normal humans anymore at any time of day. But this was now his new home whether or not he wanted it to be.

Vincent arrived at the address in the text as he pushed up a sewer cover and looked around. Seeing the coast was clear, he slipped out of sewer, replacing the cover and darted for cover as a helicopter passed overhead, staying out of the spotlight. Looking around, he found the house in the address. It was, of course, abandoned, and on the outskirts of Trinity, which was probably why Gnarl chose it. He often wondered who Gnarl really was so he could get some kind of leverage over his alpha.

But that thought was fleeting as he got another text. As he went to check it, something sharp stuck into his neck. He let out a help as he dropped his cell phone and reached around to pull out whatever it was that caused him pain. Upon looking at it and sniffing, he quickly realized it was some type of tranquilizer. But the realization was likely from his body becoming numb as he dropped to his knees. Gnarl strode in naked, as usual, from the nearby room with a gun in his hand that was designed to shoot darts like the one that he was shot with.

"Wha.... What is...?" he tried to ask as his legs gave out on him and collapsed to his knees

"Vincent... Do you honestly think I'd give you the chance to back out once you got here? Tonight, you're going to be my bitch, moaning in pleasure under me as I make you a beta." He leaned down and after removing the red wolf's hat, the black wolf added after licking an ear, "And yes, it was nessicary."

Everything became hazy to him. The next thing that Vincent knew, he was still reeling from the effects of the tranquilizer, but he found that he was not only nude, but a spreading bar held his legs apart, his arms bound by plates on the floor as well as his ankles, and his tail not only raised, but pinned against his back by a leather strap connected to a harness that he was now wearing. A gag was in his muzzle that held his muzzle open. However, the most noticeable thing was not the pain in his rear as it was forced open to allow access to for the lubeless invading wolf cock, but a mirror that allowed him to see his alpha breeding his ass and a video camera nearby recording everything.

Vincent couldn't believe he was being raped by his alpha. He couldn't believe that this was being recorded and quite possibly shared with the rest of the pack. He was not a bottom, and yet, he couldn't believe how wonderful it felt having his alpha's thick cock spearing into him almost violently as claws dug into his sides, easily piercing the skin and drawing blood in areas where there was no fur. At least he thought it was until he realized that nearby on the table of the dimly lit room was an injector, the contents of which had the familiar scent of a type of drug that caused intense arousal. It instantly explained why he was rock hard and just oozing pre from his cock.

The red wolf tried to scream, regardless of who might hear, hoping that some sort of noise would get out from the gag in his muzzle. However, the only thing that escaped was a deep moan. His body utterly betrayed him, and he knew it. Knowing that there was nothing he could do, his ears splayed back as he whimpered and moaned as loud as he could, knowing his alpha wanted to hear this. The noises he made did indeed have the desired effect. The black wolf leaned over him and thrust his ruby red cock even deeper into him.

Gnarl knew that Vincent wasn't a bottom, but it was even more of a surprise to him when he discovered that the red wolf never had another male inside him. He grinned widely as he fucked the virgin hole as hard as he could, no matter how much pain he caused or how much it caused the omega to bleed. The tightness gave him such intense pleasure he hadn't felt in a long time. The snug fit of the omega's insides made the ride even rougher than usual, but god it felt great. His knot was already fully formed, but he refused to simply cum right away inside him.

If it was one thing that Gnarl enjoyed as an alpha over the years, it was being able to control how much he came and when. Pulling free of Vincent's upturned ass, he raked his claws across the omega's legs where there was no fur, causing more painful whimpering from the subdued red wolf. The black wolf then began spraying his tainted seed onto the wounds he created, causing intense pain to shoot through Vincent's body like he never felt before. However, fur instantly sprouted and covered those areas, and at the same time, the wounds quickly healed though the pain still stung like a bitch.

This method was not the normal way he changed his betas as all it took was him to shoot a load into the new beta's tail. Gnarl did this primarily to feed his... benefactor's lust. It was also to test to see how much pain the potential subject could take, and making sure that he wouldn't die very easily during early stages of the experiments. So he continued this very slow, painful way to transform Vincent's body and to completely cover his body in fur. After the red wolf's legs and back and most of his arms were covered in fur, he moved over in front of his face. He then slashed his claws across his face, covering it with his cum shortly afterwards and forcing red fur to sprout across his muzzle.

Just when Vincent thought he couldn't take any more, Gnarl moved behind him again and once again, he thrust his cock into his tight tailhole again. Grunting and groaning a bit and taking his time, the black wolf finally pushed his knot past the omega's tight tailring, locking his knot deep inside him. Seconds later, he violently pulled the knot free, thrusting it in and out of Vincent with wild abandon until he finally reached his climax. He pushed his knot into him one more time, and he fired several ropes of hot wolf seed deep inside the red wolf.

Vincent felt his body burning up, even more than what the wounds caused when cum seeped into them. Fur burst all over his body, completing his body's appearance change, his knot formed, and his cock grew a couple more inches before he began shooting his own cum, splattering the ground under himself in a muffled howl of pleasure.. He then realized that what happened to him earlier was completely and utterly unnessicary. He knew something else was going on, especially since Gnarl didn't howl in ecstasy as he did. However, he didn't have much more time to think when the power to the place was cut, including the power to the camera which immediately stopped recording. He then heard with his improved hearing, the sound of metal being lifted as he felt the cold steel of the dart gun pressed against his ass.

"Good bye, Vincent. It was fun."

* * * * * * * * * *

"Dr. Nerfanti?" a lab assistant said as he knocked on the office door.

Quickly stuffing his cock back into his pants and covering the video of Gnarl raping Vincent on his computer with another video of two human males fucking in a shower as the door opened, he said, "God, I forgot to lock the door again. Fuck me."

The lab assistant blushed as he saw what was on the screen and averted his eyes, though the growing erection in his pants told a different story as he replied, "The... um... acquisitions team recovered a new test subject, sir. It's a wolf pack beta from the looks of it. Freshly transformed too."

"Oh?" he responded, faking surprise as he stood up, zipping up his pants and turning his PC onto to sleep mode to force a password entry to log back into it, he said, "Then prep the subject for experiments. I'm just dying to make this project a success."

"Right away, Dr. Nerfanti."

As the lab assistant left, closing the door behind himself, the doctor rubed his hands together as he said in a low voice, "Now, my lovely new play toy... It's time to run some experiments..."

To be continued in part 2...