{"sf1_id":564421,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Skyfall Chapter 4","author":"Abyssa","words":3655,"posted_at":"2013-07-17T21:07:00.000Z","tags":["Alien","Anthro","Canine","Hybrid","Laboratory","Male","Masturbation","Solo","Werewolf","Wolf","shower scene","space"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/564421-skyfall-chapter-4","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/564421","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=564421\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"       We went\nback to a room in the medical wing that reminded me of the place I first woke\nup in, cold and sterile. It was a small room with a bed covered in white\ntissue, and some cabinets on the wall. Misha told me to sit on the bed.\n  I watched him slip on some rubber\ngloves and pull a few things out of the cabinets. The procedure also reminded\nme of my first days here...\n  He slipped off my shirt with his\ngloved hands, asking me to remove my pants as well. I slipped them off, now I\nwas completely naked except for my thin, snug undergarment. He gently pushed my\nbody back so that I was lying down.\n   \"I need to do a complete physical; check\nmuscle density, eyesight, pain tolerance, blood work...\" His voice trailed off as\nhe felt the muscles in my arms. \n   \"Pain tolerance?\" I asked. That sounded\nbad. \n  \"Yeah, that's the worst of it,\nwe'll do that last.\" Misha said, taking a needle out and pressing it into my\narm. My muscles tensed with the pinching pain, and I felt my blood leaking out\nof me. Misha studied the long scar that ran down my arm from my previous\ninjury, tracing the lines with his fingertips while the other hand held the\nneedle in place. I swallowed, feeling a bit ill.\n  Misha glanced up from his work,\n\"Ah, try not to think about it.\" \n  I closed my eyes and focused on\nmy downloaded information. None of it was useful in this case. I guess they\ndidn't have this sort of facility where the werewolf had come from, after all...They\nused magical methods in Eldon, at least I assume it was Eldon. \n  He finished quickly and moved on\nto less invasive tasks such as listening to my heart, checking blood pressure,\nand things like that. It all went by very smoothly. \n  \"Before I test your pain\ntolerance we need to loosen up your muscles a bit. You're always so damn\ntense.\" He mumbled, pulling my arm to the side, \"Here, sit up and stretch out\nyour arm.\" \n  I stood and he showed me several\narm stretches. My muscles felt an odd strain but it wasn't bad. I twisted my\ntorso and stretched my back, then neck, and worked down to my legs. I stood up\nas Misha showed me to lift one leg and pull it behind my body.  I tried but quickly lost balance.\n  Misha caught me, clutching my\narm. My body fell close to his; he shuddered away and pushed me back into an\nupright position. I felt embarrassed. I must have made him uncomfortable. I\nlooked away and continued my stretching while Misha dug around in the cabinets\nagain, removing his rubber gloves. \n  He returned to my side with a few\ndifferent syringes as I sank back down on to the bed. He quickly strapped a\nbond onto my arm. I jumped right off the bed. \n  \"NO Misha.\" I snarled. \"If you\nwant to lock me up you just have to ASK.\" I growled through clenched teeth.\n\"Why do you always try to sneak up on me? Do you think I'll resist?\" \n  Frozen in place, Misha stared\nat me with a blank expression. \"Jay, no...Please calm down.\" \n  The anger that came over me was\noverwhelming. I snatched his throat in my hands and pinned him against a wall,\nbreathing heavily. My grip was firm, but gentle. My eyes bore into his. He\nlooked terrified. \n  \"If I wanted to resist, you'd\nknow, Misha.\" I hissed quietly, backing off and holding my arms out. He\nhesitated. \n  \"Bind me, Misha. I don't care.\" My\nvoice softened.  \"But when you startle\nme, you're asking to be hurt.\" \n  \"Yes...\" He mumbled, holding a\nshaking hand out and bonding my other arm. \"I'm sorry, it's just...It has to\nhappen, and it's best to surprise...people when it does happen.\" \n  \"I get it, Misha.\" I said,\nlooking past him. \"I am some kind of animal to you people. I am not your equal.\nI understand that. But please, try to understand that I would like to be your\nequal.\" My eyes met his again as my heart rate became quiet. I couldn't believe\nI had just said that. It happened so fast...I was suddenly the being I had wanted\nto be from the second I came to this place. But now, I felt scared, weak and submissive\nagain. Why couldn't this feeling remain constant? \n  Misha hadn't responded, but had\nattached bonds to my legs as well and led me back to the bed. He timidly looked\nat me, \"I know you probably won't buy it, but...these bonds really ARE to keep\nyou from hurting yourself, or me.\" \n  \"I don't want to hurt you,\nMisha, you know this.\" I furrowed my brows in frustration as I lay back down. \n  He attached the bonds to the\nside of the bed and sighed, \"You won't have much control over your muscles.\nThis part is going to hurt. I suppose I might as well prepare you.\" He paused\nas if trying to decide how to say it. \"I am going to send a poisonous energy\nthrough your body. The energy will measure how your muscles react and when you\ncannot take anymore, I will administer an antidote.\" \n  I swallowed hard and closed my\neyes. The more time I spent here, the more they reminded me of my home planet\nand the attitude they had there. Was this necessary? Why did they need to know\nthe amount of pain I could withstand? Was I some sort of experiment with the\nillusion of freedom? \n  When I opened my eyes Misha was\ninserting a needle into my arm again. This time he pushed a thick liquid into\nmy vein. \"Try to relax. It won't get bad for a little bit.\" He said, his eyes\nfilled with worry.\n  The feeling came slowly. At\nfirst, it felt like a small ache in my arms. Slowly the pain grew, but it was\nnothing past what I had felt during my crash, and the weeks healing afterwards.\nI sat and waited for it to escalate. \n  \"I need you to talk to me about\nhow you are feeling through this.\" Misha said, sitting next to me on the bed. \n  \"Fine, at the moment.\" I said,\ntrying to move my arms a bit. The aching was making me want to stretch again.\nWhen I moved the pain intensified. A shock went through my body, causing it to\nlurch upwards and thrash around a bit.\n  \"Hey, hey,\" Misha said, \"It's\nok. It's normal. Not too bad, though, right?\" He asked. \n  I squeezed my eyes shut and\nshook my head. I have no idea what compelled me to tell him it wasn't too bad. Would\nhe have stopped it if it was too much? \n  My body continued to thrash\naround involuntarily. I tried to stop my muscles from reacting. That was the\nproblem; my muscles were having spasms because of the pain shooting through\nthem. I tried to relax them. I focused on the pain and carefully explored the\nfeeling, my body felt calm. I was going to show Misha that I could handle\nplenty of pain. Perhaps that would impress him, or gain me some sort of favor. \n  I managed to make my body\ncompletely still. My muscles were trying to scream in agony, but I kept them\nquiet. I focused on the pain. I embraced it. My entire body was filled with the\nhorrible feeling. I opened my eyes briefly to see Misha with a puzzled\nexpression.\n  \"Jay!\" He shouted. \"Hey, come\non. You're still with me, right?\"\n  \"Yes.\" I said quietly, my\nbroken focus sent a shudder through my legs as they relented to the pain.\n\"Please calm yourself.\" I told him. \n  Misha sat back and I\njourneyed inside my mind again. The pain was causing my mind to feel hazy and\nmy body to feel as though it were spinning. I felt waves of fire lap at the\nmuscles in my arms and legs, and my heart constricting with the stress. A white\nlight clouded my vision, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to take much more. My\nbody began to shake uncontrollably in violent shivers and I felt liquid leaking\nfrom my eyes and nose. \n   My face twisted into a snarl as I finally\nlost my focus. Every part of my body was on fire. I could no longer speak or\nrespond even though I tried. The pain had completely paralyzed me. The pain\ntwisted through my body and made me feel as though I were going to die. I felt\nmy lungs tighten and breathing became incredibly difficult. There was no\nfocusing at this point.\n  I felt Misha touch my face.\nMy eyes shot open and I let out a weak cough as I choked.  \n  \"Ok, Jay. That's enough.\" I\nfaintly heard Misha say as he stabbed my arm somewhat hastily. \n  Within a few moments I was able\nto move freely again. I coughed violently, splattering blood all over myself\nand the bed. Misha unlocked my bonds and I rolled onto my stomach, my entire\nbody writhing in fading pain.  \n  Misha kept his hands on me the\nentire time, rubbing my back and supporting me as I tried to sit up. I\ncontinued to cough weakly. \n  Eventually, things became calm\nand quiet again. The pain faded and I was left a shaking, bloody mess. Misha's\nface had guilt plastered across it. I guess he did care.\n  \"I'm really sorry, Jay.\" He said,\nclutching my arm. \"You seemed fine. I should've stopped it sooner. I didn't\nrealize what was happening.\" \n  My glazed eyes looked over to\nhim, \"I am feeling much better. I'm fine. This was supposed to hurt.\" I said,\nmy voice weak, but returning to normal. \n  \"Usually people don't cough up\nso much blood.\" Misha sighed, pulling out another syringe full of clear liquid.\n\"Here, this will help give you back some of that energy you lost and make you\nfeel better. You'll need to take a shower, but you probably won't have the\nenergy to make it all the way back to your room right now. Use the gym\nshowers.\" \n  I nodded as he injected me\nwith another fluid. This one really did make me feel better. Near-instantly I\nwas able to sit up and take a look at the amount of blood on my body. Misha\nhelped me off the bed and walked me outside. My vision was still blurred and my\nsteps were uneven. \n  \"The gym showers are just down\nthe hall. Come on. I'll order you some food while you shower and find you some\nclothes.\" Misha said, swinging my arm around his shoulder and walking me down\nthe hall while my energy returned.  \n  The details are all hazy. I\nremember stepping into an open shower and Misha stripping off my shorts before\nleaving. After a few moments, my mind became clear, and I felt like I had just\nwoken up from a terrible nightmare. I turned the hot water on and let it fall\ndown my body. I felt much better with a clear mind. \n  I began to wipe the blood off\nmy fur and got distracted staring at the red water leaking off my body. I\nbecame a bit dazed again, watching my blood swirl into the water. Suddenly,\nanother figure moved next to me. I yelped in surprise. It was the most\npathetic, high-pitched noise I could have made.\n  There was apparently another\nshower next to me. RIGHT next to me. No walls separating us. That made\nsense...the gym showers were public areas. I remembered Kato explaining it to me.\nI had wanted to ask about the nudity issue, but I did not have the courage to\nbring up such an awkward topic. \n  There was a man in the shower\nnext to me, completely naked with a towel slung over his shoulder. He turned\nthe water on and began to shower. I tried to mind my own business and continue\nmy own shower. I ended up awkwardly trying to hide my crotch with one hand or\nleg while I rinsed off. The man turned to look at me as I washed the last of\nthe blood out of my fur.  He stared at me\nand smirked. Why did he choose the shower\nright next to me, anyways? \n  \"I've heard about you. You're\nan odd one. What happened to ya?\" He snickered. \"Fighting already?\"\n  I shyly shook my head, \"Uh...\"\nI stuttered, I really had no idea what to say, \"Pain tolerance...\" was all I\ncould blurt out.\n   \"Ouch! What's your score?\" He asked\nnonchalantly, continuing to scrub his body. \n  \"I have no idea.\" I\nadmitted. I hadn't thought about it. \n   He washed his body off and nodded,\n\"Yeah. You look exhausted. Not to mention covered in blood and broken blood\nvessels.\" He said, \"Never seen anyone come out so bloody before.\" \n  My eyes looked at his body,\nand stared at the crotch. For a moment, I completely forgot about the taboo of\nnudity. I was puzzled. His...parts were completely different from mine. I\nobserved the human genitalia, trying to study every detail. It was mostly\nhairless, with a limp fleshy part hanging down...I looked down to my crotch. I\nlooked completely different. No wonder Misha had stared at mine. \n  I looked back to the man to\nsee he was staring right at my crotch. I felt a hot tingle in my head. I\ncovered myself with my hand. \n  He laughed, \"Yep. You're an\nodd one.\" He turned the water off and grabbed his towel, drying off and\nwrapping it around his waist. \"See you around, dog!\" \n  I swallowed hard, realizing\nthat I hadn't really ever studied my new form, and especially not that area. As the warm water continued\nto rush over me, I took a look at my muscular arms. Even after the pain\ntolerance test, they were firm and well defined, bulging through my short,\nwhite fur. The scar on my right arm did not grow fur over it. I wondered if I\nwould ever be able to change that. \n  I moved a hand over my chest;\nthe fur was short and smooth. I could feel my heart beating from within my\nchest when I held my hand there. It was a wonderful feeling. I became entranced\nin the steady drumming for a few moments. I moved my right hand over my left\narm, tracing the odd, black pattern across it. I had never noticed the pattern\nbefore, but it worried me.\n  This pattern was one that I\ninherited from my original form. At first glance, it was just a bunch of lines\nstreaking down each other towards my hand. But if you studied it, you could see\npatterns. It felt like it was moving, even. I shook my head, trying to ignore\nit, and moved on to the next area of my body.\n  I brought my hands close to my\nface, studying the dark gray, thick pads that puffed out from my palms, and the\nlong black claws at the tip. My hands made their way down my ribs and into the\ndark gray fur that covered my abdomen. The silky, dark fur rippled over the\nsix, small budges of muscle. A trail of black fur led down to the black, furry\nsheath that contained my...parts...my genitalia. \n  It was hard for me to get over\nthe strange, embarrassing feeling of looking at it, but I brought my hand down\nto touch it. It felt soft and the fur was a bit longer than the rest of my\nbody. I softly played with it, learning its shape. The warm water leaking down\nmy back suddenly felt much better as I played with this new area. I kept\nstroking it, naturally sliding my hand up and down, fingers running through the\nsilky, wet fur. My other hand wandered down to the two balls that hung below\nthe sheath. Soon, the sheath became rigid, and a pink, pointed tip stuck out of\nthe end. I swallowed hard, the steam from the shower must have been making it\nhard to breath...\n  My heart began to race as my\npenis emerged. I had never seen it like this before. I stared down at the\nthick, pink rod that began to swell in my hands. I kept stroking it, panting. The\nlast of it slipped out of my sheath and revealed a large, bulging orb at the\nend, streaked with red veins. I stared at my entire length, somewhat impressed\nwith this body. As I continued to stroke it, I panted heavier while drops of liquid\nemerged from the tip...this was a different kind of liquid than what normally came\nout...\n  A door slammed in the distance.\nI yelped again, instantly feeling embarrassed. The adrenaline and embarrassment\ncause me to shake again. I heard a voice call out for me.\n  \"Jay!\" Misha yelled, \"You ok?\nYou've been in there forever!\" \n  I quickly turned the water\noff, panting heavily and shaking. I was suddenly very cold. The pink tip had\nretreated back into my sheath. I sighed with relief, grabbing my towel and\ncovering my waist as I had seen the other human do. I ran out to meet Misha. \n  \"Yes! I'm fine!\" I stumbled\nover my words and my feet as I ran back into the hallway to meet Misha. \n  \"Dude.\" Misha stared at me,\n\"You look terrified. Drop the soap?\" He asked with a raised eyebrow. \n   \"I...what?\" I did not understand his\nstatement. \"No, I'm not afraid. I just sort of dozed off in there. The warm\nwater and the steam was quite relaxing.\"\n  \"Yeah, sure. So you feeling\nokay?\" Misha asked, handing me some clothes. I nodded. \"Here, throw these on\nand let's go to dinner. I ordered you some nice meat to help you regain your\nstrength.\"\n  My stomach twisted with sudden\nhunger. Meat sounded wonderful right now. I nodded. \"Sound's great! I'll meet\nyou in the dining hall.\" I snatched the clothes from his hands, running back\ninto the shower area to slip them on. \n  I stopped in front of a mirror\nand stepped into the pair of pants Misha had brought me. I looked into the\nsteamy mirror, my heart still skipping beats from all the events that had just\noccurred. I used the towel to wipe off the mirror; I still wanted to see my\nface. \n  The mirror cleared. The first\nthing I saw was my sunken eyes. I looked exhausted, but they still carried intensity\nwith them. I noticed my ears were black, which lead down to my neck. My entire\nneck was covered in longer, silkier hair. I dried it off better with the towel.\nIt was layered with the dark gray on top and the black beneath it. \n  My face was defined well. My\nmuzzle curved out of my forehead and had a tuft of black fur under my chin. My\nface was covered in a very fine white fur, and around my eyes there were black\nmarkings again. I had noticed these when I first awoke here...I tried to examine\nthem closer and determine what they meant, but I could not. I did not know. \n  They seemed to be some sort of\nhybrid marking from my own language and the language used here. Perhaps when I\ntook the werewolf's DNA I acquired some of the magic energy with it...that would\nmake the most sense. I sighed.\n  I turned to walk out of the\nshower room, catching on last glance at my body.\n  Wait.\n  Shit. That thing. \n  I practiced moving my tail.\nIt suddenly felt so awkward. I hadn't noticed it for the past few weeks, but\nnow that it was wet and hanging off of my body so heavily, it felt strange. I\ntried to shake off and dry it, but it didn't work. Annoyed, I decided I had\nbetter go meet up with Misha before he became suspicious of me. I had already\ngiven him a reason to mistrust me earlier. \n  I\nmet Misha in the dining hall, who had a plate of hot, delicious meat waiting\nfor me. The smell was divine. I couldn't wait to eat it. I sank my teeth into\nit and tore at it like a werewolf. \n  \"I was starving.\" I sighed\nafter gnawing off my first bite.\n  Misha nodded, \"I imagine so.\"\nHis voice sounded different. Concern, maybe? \n  \"So, training is tomorrow?\" I\nasked. \"What does that mean for me?\" \n  \"Rest up for now. Meet me in\nthe gym tomorrow morning, say ten a.m.? You'll get a late start tomorrow due to\nthe fact that you need to recover. I'll send someone to wake you in the\nmorning.\"\n  \"Okay.\" I said. This entire\nconversation felt awkward, but I was too exhausted to press the issue. I\nsighed, finishing my meal. It was delicious. I would have more questions\nanswered tomorrow. Until then, I just had to get used to a life of mystery, and\nperhaps imprisonment. Every day it felt like something new bothered me about\nthis place, or some new issue arose, but I was beginning to grow accustomed to\nit...\n  Besides that, this planet was\nfar better than I had imagined when I ran away from home. I think I could get\nused to this place. ","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/564377-skyfall-chapter-3.json"}