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Return to Forbidden Point Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by tehbasshunter

The moon hung heavy in the sky, complimenting the vast and endless sea of stars so far out from civilization. There were no street lights, no house lights, nothing to illuminate the way but nature itself - and the screen of an iphone. Two young men ventured across the rocky landscape, trying not to trip over one another as they ventured deeper and deeper into forbidden territory. A chain link fence rattled as one of the two stumbled into it.

"Fuckin' A, man..." One muttered. Despite the darkness, he had dressed in all black. From tight skinny jeans to a black vest over a Megadeath shirt, even his black painted fingernails stuck out from fingerless black gloves. In that over abundance of darkness, only his hair remained its natural dark brown, hanging down long in the middle and shorter on the sides, though his sideburns traveled down all the way to the bottom of his jaw line in a thick line.

"Are you alright Ash?" The other young man asked nervously. At almost a foot shorter, the cell phone he held caused a glare off of his round Harry Potter glasses. His khaki pants were covered in dust and his polo shirt was rumpled and snagged from some of the barriers they had to get past.

"Yeah, Luke, fine... I found the fence." Ash muttered. The two didn't make a very likely alliance, but they had one thing in common; their friend Liam. Being restless, Liam had gone for a drive earlier in the evening. It wasn't long before Ash had gotten a text that read 'Unbelievable treasure, abandoned tech, drugs. You gotta see, best stuff ever. Come at eight. Forbidden Point. I cut the fence.' It was a tantalizing message, one that Luke received a moment later - with one modification. Instead of arriving at eight, Luke had been invited at nine.

"I'm not sure we should even be here... Abandoned salt mines are dangerous..." Luke murmured, reaching up to brush his blond hair out of his face.

"They weren't abandoned by anyone, they were abandoned by Genetech. You know how much cool stuff they have... I'm here for the drugs, you're here for the tech, right? Liam wins both ways." Ash smirked, reaching up to play with his claw shaped earring as he wandered along the fence.

"I... I mean, I've never done anything like this before." Luke admitted. Ash sighed and moved over, looking into the nerd's face.

"You've started living the life, man... Your shell got cracked when you tutored Liam, and to repay the favor he started taking you fun places. Then you got the honor of driving me around wherever I needed to go... This is just the next step, man." Ash said. Luke blushed a bit but couldn't suppress his smile. He liked the idea of becoming cool, becoming accepted. He still wasn't sure about the drugs, but Liam and Ash hadn't steered him wrong yet.

"We should try searching over that way, I think Liam would have been closer to the road when he started his trespassing." Luke suggested. Ash smirked a bit and led the way, his ringed fingers tracing along the fence line. After a minute or two of walking, the rattling got suddenly louder as Ash found a gap in the fence. He flashed Luke a grin before he climbed through. He took a few steps on the other side before he paused and turned around. Sure enough, Luke was hesitating on the other side. Ash put his hand on his hip.

"Come on, kid. You can do this." Ash said. Luke trembled a bit more.

"But it's illegal, I never... never used to break the rules." Luke murmured.

"You're right... You didn't break the rules. You got smart, you got good at the stuff you do... In many ways you're better prepared for life, but that's why you gotta do this now. If you can learn to have fun and break rules too, you'll be the most powerful little dude out there." Ash said. Luke groaned and pushed through the cut fence.

"I'm not little!" He protested. Ash grinned.

"Nope, you're not. Now, let's go." Ash said, turning. Luke looked mildly stunned but realized he was on the other side of the fence after all. With one last glance across the night drenched landscape, he moved after his friend. The two crossed the rocky terrain, their eyes finally adjusting to the darkness. There seemed to be a large mesa up ahead, atop which was an abandoned facility of some sort. They could make out the shape only as a silhouette against the stars; smokestacks, buildings... It was all so far away, so high above them, but the rock face they were approaching was infinitely closer. Luke tapped his phone and held it up again, letting the light cast off ahead of them.

"There, I think I see something... Like a tunnel or something." Ash said.

"I still... should have checked, to confirm about the times. Maybe there's a reason he wanted you an hour earlier than me." Luke commented.

"Dude, it's just a typo. We'll have a blast." Ash said, leading Luke on. The two advanced toward the rock face and found the tunnel, though approaching immediately brought something to their attention.

The air escaping the tunnel was warm and moist. It smelled dusty and musky and spicy all at the same time. Ash had been expecting dusty, certainly, but nothing else. Still, there was something about the smell that excited him... His nipples hardened, his loins stirred and there was a subtle buzz in the back of his mind from it all. Luke, too, was feeling uncertain. His heart was speeding up, his palms were sweaty - though that could have just been from breaking the rules.

Ash looked at Luke before he started moving in, walking deeper. His eyes throbbed in the darkness, trying to adjust, to cope, and soon they felt some relief - but it was from an unexpected source. At first Ash thought he was just getting used to it, but the dull green glow at the edge of his senses was increasing. It was like a glow-in-the-dark glow, but it was coming from all over. There were tiny veins in the rock emanating light around them, and the caverns beyond were even brighter.

Luke had noticed it too, his blond hair reflecting some of the green glow. He wondered if it was some sort of phosphorus reaction, or if it was radioactive instead... Was that why this area had been abandoned? Surely they would have had to clean up radioactive waste... But Genetech was so savvy with laws, they could get around many of them. Luke's head filled with uncertainty, distracting him to the point that he walked right into Ash's backside when the Goth stopped.

Ash stood at the edge of a much larger open area. The lip around the edge of the cave was pretty high up, but the interior had been excavated deeper. There were tunnels heading off further into the Mesa and a few dipping down to lower and lower elevations. Even the cave ceiling above them was broken, giving glimpses o the facility and the ages smokestacks beyond... and it was all visible thanks to the greenish glow that came from the rocks and small puddles all over the floor of the cave.

"Holy shit..." Luke cursed, a rare enough occurrence that Ash broke into a giggle. Luke punched the taller friend in the hop to silence him.

"Alright, let's find Liam." Ash said, moving over to the edge before carefully trying to lower himself down. Once he got a good footing, he helped Luke down. Luke winced as he splashed his foot into one of the puddles, but so far his shoe seemed to keep the liquid at bay.

"They should have been fined for leaving solvents out like this." Luke murmured.

"You're assuming that's a solvent." Ash said. Luke's brow furrowed.

"You're right..." he murmured. Ash moved forward a few steps and looked around. He knew that at one time what the mine had brought up was processed at the plant above, so there had to be some system of elevators or shafts or tubes. No doubt that was the way Liam had gotten to the good stuff, but at the same time there was no immediate sign of where that access was. It was almost like they were in one of the harvested chambers and the blow out through the wall was merely accidental... but if they were harvesting from there, it wasn't salt they were after, but the strange faintly green glowing substance.

"Reception is terrible in here." Luke murmured, trying to use his phone to text Liam and let them know they were there. It took several moments to send, but when it did they heard an unexpected sound. Across the cave there was a chirp from a received text. Luke looked at Ash and Ash tried to narrow in on the sound.

"Liam?!" he called out, reaching to brush his brown bangs out of his face as he advanced. With no response, he glanced back at Luke again, "Send another." He commented. Luke nodded and repeated his last text. Once more a phone chirped, only this time Ash isolated the origin. He moved over to the far corner and crouched down, picking up the dusty phone. It was smeared with grime and the screen was cracked. Ash felt his heart sink a bit. He rose back to his feet and moved toward one of the tunnels.

"LIAM!" He screamed, his voice echoing down the tunnels, branching and splitting off in a hundred directions before echoing back, "Liam, are you down there?!" He called out. There was no sound apart from his echo for a long moment, but then a response finally came.

"Yes..." The voice was a bit hoarse, a bit harsh, but Ash took a sigh of relief.

"Thank god man, I was really starting to get worried about you. This place is cool, but it's hella... danger..." Ash's words faltered as the approaching shadow moved out into the glowing green light. The being before them was unlike anything they had ever seen before. It was eight feet tall, it had a dusty reddish brown bristly mohawk, the posture of a man and the features of a pig. The pointed ears were pierced, the nose turned up into a snout and there was a double set of tusks coming out from the corners of his mouth. His body was swollen, his belly thick, his balls hanging low and leathery and his cock thick and obscene... but strangest of all, even more than the hooves or the three fingered hands or anything else was the fact that the monster was covered liberally, completely, and thickly with pubic hair. The curls covered his flesh, even his cock as if he'd been sticky and rolled through lint. The pig snorted happily as he saw the two humans and started moving forward. Luke squeaked in shock and backed up quickly, but Ash stood where he was.

"L... Liam? That can't be you..." he murmured.

"Ash..." The pig beast replied as if to prove him wrong. Ash's jaw dropped in shock.

"No fuckin' way, dude! What happened to you?!" Ash gaped.

"So... Fuckin... Good!" Liam snorted, reaching to pinch one of his fat nipples, tugging and twisting it. Luke was ready to bolt but he couldn't let Liam out of his sight. He kept backing up further and further until he hit something - something warm and squishy. Luke tilted his head back and looked up at the face of another pig monster. Luke screamed and the pig squealed, grabbing onto the nerd in a furry bear hug of sorts.

"Fuck, Luke!" Ash grunted, turning around, "Let him go right now!" Ash shouted. As soon as he turned his back he felt something clutching at his vest. Ash struggled to get out of it as Liam tore at it. He fell down and rolled over, kicking at his former friend. Liam merely snatched the boots from his feet and tossed them aside, grabbing onto the legs next. Ash grunted sharply at that, trying to wriggle free.

Liam looked down at his prey, his best friend, and felt sorry for him. He was still so human, so smooth and so tiny... but Liam knew he could help Ash with that, and that thought turned him on. Using his big meaty hand, he wrapped one around both of Ash's ankles to keep him in place. Ash tried to use the moment to break free, but all he managed to do was an upside down push up position. Liam snorted and grunted, wrapping his other paw around his fat, thick pig meat.

As Liam pulled his paw back, the ample pube covered foreskin retraced, revealing the cum cheese soaked head. The spicy, musky scent escaped a dozen times more powerful than before. Soon Liam was going at it without restraint, eliciting a wet and sloppy squishing sound from his cock with each thrust. Ash groaned and strained, trying to break free.

Across the cave, Luke was having even less success... though his partner seemed just as eager. Luke cringed and moaned as he felt something hot and wet poking at his waist, sliding up his shirt slowly. The huge pube covered pig monster began to hump against Luke, keeping the young man pinned. With a few good thrusts he started to drool, the saliva dribbling down into the blonds' hair. As disgusting as that was, Luke had no idea what he was in for.

As the monster's wet cock slid up and down Luke's spine, his body had started to react to the juices. Soft peach fuzz began growing out of the small of his back, but as the hairs grew in they were thickening and distorting, becoming bristlier and harder to deal with. In soon created a thick pube patch right above Luke's ass... but the changes were only starting.

Luke gasped as he felt a deep throbbing sink into his tailbone. It was strange, at first, almost like a growing pain - but it intensified. Slowly the flesh began to stretch around the appendage as it pushed out. The bones reoriented, and then they pushed apart as new ones formed. Muscle stretched over them, giving the new formation the slightest bit of movement. What started as a lump became more as it wriggled, extruding from Luke's backside like pasta from a pasta machine.

Luke panted harder, yelping as the monster began to lick at the side of his head. The tongue coated his ear in drool and the ear started to become more pliable. The pig lapped at it and Luke's ear pushed out more and more into a point, sticking out from his head lop-sidedly. It was the perfect companion piece to the tail slowly pushing out from above his ass, curling around, taking on a corkscrew shape.

Unable to se what was happening to Luke, Ash had to try and focus on his own escape - an escape that was proving fruitless. Every time he advanced a few inches or turned over, Liam just flipped the Goth back onto his back. Ash looked up at the monster that had been his friend, jerking off, keeping him trapped there. Somewhere in the back of his mind it was a little exciting, but that part was easy to shove away. He gave up on trying to crawl away and instead did a sit up to try and get at the hand holding his feet. That proved to be a mistake. As Ash sat up, Liam snorted and squealed. His pube covered pig prick sputtered and thick globs of yellowed, thick, slimy cum spurted out, catching Ash in the face. Ash fell back onto the ground, coughing and spitting, but it was too late.

An intense, mind blowingly salty flavor erupted across his tongue. Eve when he kept spitting and pushing what little had gotten in out with his tongue, the flavor was getting stronger. Ash's vision was muted, the flavor was so strong. Behind the salt were waves of other flavors; musk, spice, even a little bit of Bacon. Ash panted hard, his tongue tingling. He panted and sat there, trying to cope... But it seemed his mouth had started to water, his drool thicker in his mouth almost like Karo syrup.

Ash whimpered, though his body did more than that. His nipples ached like erect diamonds and his cock was hardening in his pants, pushing against the tight black denim. He murmured, shifting as his jaw throbbed. As the nervous breaths passed in and out, Ash's bottom lip was being pushed forward and out of the way as two tiny white pointed tips curved out into view, coming out from the sides of his mouth. Ash had grown his first set of tusks.

"A-a-ash! Li-ammm!" Luke stuttered, moaning. His eyes squeezed shut as the pig kept licking his head, making sure his pig ears were fully grown in. Luke's corkscrew tail quivered above his pube covered ass, but so far the rest of him was human. That wasn't going to last much longer. The pig beast that held Luke captive tore open the nerd's khaki pants and tugged down his underwear. The monster's dirty meat began sliding between Luke's virgin ass cheeks, covering them with slime.

Curls of greenish blond pubic hair began growing out everywhere the slime landed, turning into a forest so thick between Luke's cheeks that his pucker was impossible to see behind it - but the monster didn't need to see. He pulled back and let gravity drag his dick down just enough before he thrust forward. Once more Luke screamed out in shock as he was filled. The pig dick was huge, pressing his muscles wide, but as it leaked into his body, the contamination continued.

Luke grunted hard, his eyes squeezing shut. His smaller body was rocked forward and back with each plow of the pig, but his intestines were gurgling. The mutagenic juices flowed through his ass, and it was leaking out more and more. His slim hips began to plump up, fattening and thickening, slowly rounding. Years of healthy eating seemed to disappear as his legs padded up with flesh. The change as impressive, but it was barely a start. Centimeter by centimeter, Luke's changing body was growing taller as well as fatter. Every bit he grew taller, the more the monster could line up with him properly, pushing that contaminated cock ever deeper.

"Fuck..." Ash moaned from where he was laying, no longer fighting quite so much. Liam snorted and sniffled from his pig snout above the victim before more of the hot, thick sperm sprayed down, raining across Ash. Ash lifted his head just enough to watch the cum sizzle and burn against his clothes, eating holes in the material before it touched the flesh... and when it did it was a whole other ballgame. Thick bristly brown curls were growing out of his skin - skin that was becoming spongier, greasier, paler... but Ash knew that was hardly all. The act of lifting his head, bringing his chin to his chest, was causing an itchy tickle too...

The sperm that had splashed Ash's face had long since gone to work, giving the Goth his first tusks. His nose was fattening up, but even more his face was covering itself with brand new pubes. The curls were thickest on his chin, giving him a nasty, gristly sort of goatee - something that matched his now out of hand side burns as the hairs caught on each other, kinking up and getting bushy, growing out wider and wider from his fattening cheeks.

Ash tried to hold on to who he was, but the cum... it tasted so good. He gritted his teeth, dug his darkening, thickening fingernails into the dirt before he let out a piggy squeal and opened his mouth wide. Eager to please, himself at the very least, Liam brought his fat cock down and plunged it into Ash's throat. Ash gulped at the cock, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as his saliva dissolved dried up cock juices on the shaft, making it even more pungent... but Liam had plenty to share as well. With each thrust, globs of the thick monster cum gushed out, coating Ash's mouth.

In mindless lust, Ash gulped down the pig sperm, but it was more than he could contain. It backed up over his teeth, making them sharpen and toughen. They got thicker and yellower and a second set of tusks began pushing out, throbbing from his jaw as they pushed past his fat lips. Ash pushed his face forward into the groin before him and finally Liam let go of Ash's ankles, letting them fall to the ground. Ash didn't run. If anything, he rolled over onto all fours and began feeding on the pig cock in his mouth like it was his trough.

Liam brought his pig paw down and tangled it in Ash's hair, feeling the Goth's mane grow bristlier and rougher. The hair was thinning out and toughening up. The hair on the sides of his head got so thin they were just as thick as his bush, but the hair on top was like a boar bristle brush - practically a mohawk of his very own, though not nearly as tall as Liam's. Ash smashed his face into the fat groin of his best friend, forcing his already mutated nose to flatten and widen out into a proper snout. Every form of lewd and messy noise escaped his lips as he guzzled down the monster cock before him.

"Ash..." Luke panted from across the way, panting and drooling hard, groaning as he felt the hot pig sperm flood into him more and more. It snaked its way up his intestines, filling every inch before it started to leak back into his stomach from behind - but the changes were moving even faster. Luke looked down, watching his smooth and flat human stomach bloat outwards, gaining pound after pound. It rounded and grew, jiggling with each thrust of the monster behind him. It was disfiguring, but Luke oddly loved it. His cock was wobbling free now, hard and erect, his balls distending lower and bloating larger.

Luke's lower half had made quite the change, gaining over a hundred and fifty pounds of fat, muscle, flesh and hair. His socks were stretching in all sorts of strange ways, and from how messy and sticky they felt, he knew his feet were morphing inside. Sure enough, the rough hoof like toenails were wearing the fabric out until it split and what was left of his right foot emerged. Luke's big toe had only grown larger, pulling the next toe over with it while the rest of his toes seemed to be growing together into a second digit. The toenails had already yellowed, spreading over more and more of the tip of the foot, forming the start of hooves.

With sudden and drastic presence, the fat began to ooze into Luke's pectorals, causing the flesh to expand and bloat. His areolas stretched out and darkened as his nipples puffed up, tiny ducts visible in the very tips. While they might have otherwise seemed rather feminine with their sudden girth, the explosion of pubic hair across them was masculine in contrast. The burly, bristly hair spread down Luke's arms to his changing hands. Luke panted sharply, feeling his pointed ears flap around his head as he was ravaged - and still he didn't pull away.

The thick, tainted seed poured down Ash's throat, causing his whole neck to fatten up before his man tits and belly started to engorge, but beneath that fat there was muscle. The cords were strengthening, anchoring deeper, giving the former human inhuman strength. He used every ounce of that strength to try and remain latched on to Liam's cock, but his former best friend started to push him back. Ash squealed and oinked in dismay before he fell back onto the ground.

"Liam!" Ash barely managed to speak, his face fully pig. Thick pubes were growing out of the last portions of his face and neck, joining the monstrous fur across his torso. Liam merely re-aimed his pig cock and let forth another squirt. It splattered across Ash's rotund muscle belly and began to sizzle on the Goth's over-extended skinny jeans. Ash had no idea they had grown so tight, but they were already splitting out around his knees and his waist, not to mention across his fat ass. The fabric was fraying and like tissue paper in some places - but to Ash's delight, the fabric had stretched around his groin as well.

Looking down at it was like seeing a baseball glove covered in denim. The bulge was gigantic, his dick throbbing and leaking on its own above his ample balls. Liam's cum had started to eat through the fabric, but Ash couldn't wait. He reached down, pausing only briefly as he saw his pinky finger merging with the next finger over, before he pawed at the jeans. They strained, groaned, and then split. No longer contained, Ash's thirteen inch python flung up and slapped against his belly - though other than its length, it was still human.

Ash felt a strange wave of disgust roll through him. How could the rest of his body be so beautiful and his cock so hideous? He needed to remedy such a thing immediately. One piggy hand reached up to collect the pig sperm from his masculine piggy sideburns and the other grabbed onto Liam's dick, feeling the greasy and oily pube covered foreskin work back and forth with great elasticity. Ash brought his slimy hand down and began to fondle himself, working the tainted seed into the meat, feeling the his cut skin stretch and warp, extending more and more, sliding over the head of his cock as if he'd never been circumcised.

Luke watched with a drunken gaze as Ash lost himself more and more, almost transfixed by the growth of his friend's cock. He'd often fantasized about his friends, wondering if Liam and Ash were so close they did forbidden things together... and now it had come true, but he'd lost himself to it. His humanity was draining away bit by bit. It was almost disorienting, but Luke was a foot taller now and several hundred pounds heavier. The cock continued to plow his fat ass and his tail quivered to signal he was loving every moment of it. Pig hooves stretched out beneath him. There was only a little of the original Luke left, but there was no going back.

With a squeal, Luke pulled himself off of the pig beast's cock and turned around. The beast looked at Luke with a skeptical eye, not sure about his face. Luke merely knelt down before his partner, closed his eyes, and tipped his head back. The monster squealed happily and grabbed onto his cock with both paws, working it hard and fast before he unleashed a huge, stinking, thick torrent of seed. The sperm splashed like a pudding fountain across Luke's face, sizzling as it rolled over his scalp, staining his beautiful blond hair into the odd sea green that filled the puddles and the glowing rocks.

Luke's glasses melted and fell to the ground, the lenses cracking. It gushed over his nose, clinging to it as it sprung upward, revealing his nostrils before it bloated outward. The former nerd even opened his mouth, letting it gush over his tongue and teeth before spilling out down his chin. His tusks pushed out wildly from his lower jaw, pushing and poking at his bottom lip before finding their freedom.

Tiny curls of pubic hair pushed out of Luke's cheek, his nose, around his eyes and across his forehead. He'd been claimed in his entirety by the new pig lifestyle. He stood up, still dripping cum from all over, giving the pig monster a messy kiss. The beast ruffled his green, greasy hair, but he knew Luke had another destination. The former nerd turned and began waddling toward his friends. He made it half way before falling onto all fours, but that didn't slow him down any.

Ash was working the cum into his expanding shaft, watching the ugly bloated pig meat reach twenty inches, then twenty two. Each massage of his hoof like paws brought out more of the curly infectious pubes, the monstrous fur that dominated their bodies and their thoughts, but soon Luke's porcine maw came down and engulfed the cock extending from Ash's groin.

The former Goth tipped his head back and let out a squeal before he grabbed Luke's head and held it in place to get a good fucking. Ash bucked his fat hips, squishing and squashing his forming corkscrew tail. The attention and abuse only made it grow bigger and thicker, the tail bloating out like huge sausage. Ash's ears flapped around as he grunted and squealed, but once more Liam stuffed the maw full of his own cock. The three continued on in a wet, messy fuck session. None remembered their lives before, they were at home with their family and their own kind.

The pig that had been down their the longest circled around the three slowly, appreciating his handiwork. He had been lonely for so long, but in one short night his first recruit had brought in two more, and it was just the start. The creature came up behind Liam and nuzzled into the former punk's mohawk before he grabbed his partner's fat ass and moved in. Liam squealed and oinked happily, snorting as he felt the well used, fat, hot meat slide into his stretched ass. All four continued to writhe and thrust in wet, sloppy bliss, marinating in their own pig juices.

Somewhere across the cave there was a chirp. Liam's cell phone, forgotten once again in the dirt, had received a text... a text that someone was on their way. The notification faded away, revealing the cracked screen and its desktop, the time ticking up toward the next fateful appointment Liam had set. The phone struggled to remain on, but the bars dropped back to zero and the screen went dark once more, just like the cavernous ruins of the mine that had once drawn on the strange material in the caves.

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Headlights beamed on the road as the Mazda Protégé sped along, though the soul red car was having a hard time with the deteriorated condition of the road. It seemed as though the entire area hadn't had any renovations in a few decades. The road was practically crumbling under the tires - a fact that only infuriated Sheldon further. The young man was in his late twenties, his brown hair kept neat and plain. He still had on a dark blue polo shirt from work, but there was no time to waste.

Being Liam's brother had never been easy, but he only had himself to blame. When Liam was nine, Sheldon had entered his own punk rebellious phase. No doubt Liam looked up to him for that, but as Shel pulled himself out of it and started on a path for a real life, Liam seemed only to rededicate himself to mischief. He was lucky that one of Liam's punk ass friends had left a cell phone at their place or Sheldon wouldn't know where to go... but it seemed he was in the right place.

The Protégé slowed down as the headlights came across two other cars; Liam's and Luke's. Sheldon pulled up behind them and turned the car off, moving around to the trunk. Part of being responsible was being prepared, and his trunk kit had a full strength flashlight. It kicked on, sending a long beam of light across the parched rocky ground. With a few swipes of the light back and forth Sheldon spotted where the perimeter fence had been pulled apart as well as a rather uninviting hole in the cliff face of the mesa.

Shel slowly lifted the light up and got a vague glimpse of the ruined facility high above with its smokestacks and its warehouses. A chill ran down Sheldon's spine as he looked at it. Genetech was always in the news, coming out with brand new medical miracles and social advancements. The zero risk vaccines and the patch delivery systems had revolutionized school inoculations... but it always seemed like they were the fodder for conspiracy websites and back room whispers. It was one more thing he didn't want his brother involved in. Sheldon made the walk from the cars, climbed through the fence, and made it to the Mesa. He walked into the tunnel slowly, looking around, making his way forward.

Every so many feet there were pipes cutting through the rock, emblazoned with the Genetech logo and hazard text in the familiar, semi-futuristic font... but they were still old, cracked and lifeless. Sheldon wondered if rain water got in, mixing with whatever was at the top or bottom of the pipes. He could understand why Liam had come. One of his friends had likely dared him to go where no one was allowed, where the signs warned of severe criminal prosecution as well as risks to one's life.

The flashlight beam seemed to spread out much wider, illuminating the entire cave beyond - until Shel realized it wasn't the flashlight. He moved forward, his jaw dropping as he saw what was beyond. The cave was enormous. There was a glowing green pond to the right, pieces of pipe and wall sticking up out of the liquid like some form of modern art... There were tracks and secondary tunnels, so much hidden in the hollow mesa.

Sheldon stood there for a long moment in awe and shock, but the ground beneath him wasn't prepared for another visitor. Standing mere inches from where Liam had toppled in, his brother suffered the same fate. The rock cracked, crumbled, and Sheldon went falling forward. He landed on the slimy ground, nearly falling into the pond itself. The fall was a rough one and Shel tasted the iron tang of blood in his mouth.

"Fucking LIAM! You better show yourself after I came all this way!" Sheldon shouted out. He heard scuffling, movement around somewhere. Sheldon turned, looking down the dark tunnels, "Liam?!" he asked. This time his voice was less certain. Sheldon blinked a few times reflexively as something wet landed on his face. He reached up to brush it away, but it was hot and slick and oily. Letting out a grunt of disgust, Sheldon looked up, gasping softly.

On the thin lip that ran around the deeper portion of the cave stood two pig monsters. They were both between six and seven feet tall, one with pinkish grey skin and the other with more greenish hues in his flesh. They had thick snouts and tusks and bristly hair - not to mention the fuzzy, almost aura like coating of curly hair on almost every square inch of their skin... The creatures snorted and oinked at each other. Sheldon tried not to scream but he stumbled to his feet and moved away from them, heading toward one of the deeper tunnels when two more pigs emerged.

"Fuck, man..." Sheldon cursed, not sure where to go now, backing up toward the subterranean pond. He was trembling and shaking. Had Liam been eaten by these things? Had he run? Had he gotten away, only to have his goody two shoes brother meet the sticky fate instead? Sheldon backed up more and more before he froze and spun around, sensing movement. He'd been right about the movement, but not right about the source.

Standing there was another incredibly tall pig man, but something wasn't right... From the tall bristly mohawk to the piercing in his piggy snout to a faint discoloration on his arm where Liam had once had a tattoo, it became all too clear. Sheldon looked into the eyes of the pig beast before him, his lips trembling. "Li-i-iam?" Sheldon stuttered. Liam moved forward and reached up a three fingered hand, resting it on Sheldon's cheek.

"Shel..." Liam said, his voice gruff and deep. Sheldon wasn't able to look away, though the hand resting on his cheek started to rub on the cheek, almost petting it and stroking it. A fat thumb came down to rub at Sheldon's chin. It wasn't a comforting motion anymore, almost provocative. Sheldon murmured again.

"Liam, we need to get you help, we-we-we..." Sheldon's breathing was getting heavier because the air was thicker; hot, humid, musky, spicy and full of pig sweat. Sheldon looked over his shoulder, only to realize the other pigs had closed in on all sides. He hadn't even heard the two from the cave edge jump down to the lower level... but he heard them playing with themselves now. The way the flesh worked back and forth, sliding on and off of their hairy cock heads. It sounded like socks on carpet, swishing back and forth.

Sheldon wanted to be disgusted, wanted to run, wanted to grab his brother... but he stood there like a dope. A strange grin started to spread on his lips as blood flooded into his manhood, making it grow half-erect as he watched these monsters masturbate. It really was like he was drunk and his inhibitions were eroding. He tried to think of what the consequences might be, what the risks were, but his brain wasn't working right anymore. These guys were jacking off and here he was, fully dressed, the odd man out - but it seemed they were primed to help him with such things.

The hot, heavy bodies pressed into Sheldon, rubbing on him from all sides. He murmured in surprise and delight at their presence, and didn't object as fat piggy hands opened his fly and dropped his zipper. Soon his pants were around his ankles and his underwear was being man-handled. Shel even let out a silly giggle as drunk as he was just from the smell of them. As his underwear dropped, it became clear that their mere presence was enough to affect the man.

Sheldon's shaft was growing before their very eyes. Even at half erect, it was surging past a foot long, then a foot and a half, then almost two. Pig hands greedily wrapped around it, stroking it off. This only caused the blood to fill it faster, making it fatten up wider and longer. Sheldon moaned even louder as he was liberated of his polo shirt. The pigs pulled it up over his head, tossing it to the side. He looked around at them all, unable to react. His eyes lazily found Liam again, looking at his furry pig brother, wondering when his little bro had gotten quite so handsome.

Liam leaned in, bringing his snouted, tusked face to Sheldon's. Their lips met and a fat, greasy tongue plunged into Sheldon's. As it moved, it spread tainted saliva across Sheldon's teeth. They reacted by starting to sharpen and change, but Sheldon was already lost to it. He grunted and huffed, pushing his face in tighter, greedily kissing Liam. He knew it was wrong, it was sick, it was demented - and he wanted Liam all to himself. He wanted his brother's affection, his love, his lust.

As Sheldon rooted into the kiss, he smashed his face against Liam's, squishing his nose up into a snout as his tusks started to grow in. His perfect hair became more wild and shaggy, his ears stretched into points and his ass cheeks parted as his tail throbbed and swelled into view. Even his hands - blindly gripping at whatever pig flesh he could reach - were getting soft as digits merged and nails hardened.

The other pigs were a bit mystified that Sheldon had turned so quickly, but was still so... hairless. There were oinks and snorts and huffs between them as they considered the predicament, but Ash was too turned on by the spectacle. Whatever part of him remembered who and what Liam and Shel had been brought him to the edge. With a lip-biting squeal, he came and showered the two with his tainted yellowish green pig spooge. As it splattered across Sheldon's elbow and forearm, the thick coating seemed to foster new growth. Curls of bristly pube hair started pushing out of his elbow and then his arm, causing what hair was already there to turn more rancid.

Sensing opportunity, the other pigs took hold of their rods and began aiming as they forced out their pig cream. Sheldon shivered in delight as the hot wet engulfed his back, his chest, his hips and even his cock. New hairs emerged everywhere as he was welcomed into their bestial brotherhood. Sheldon even reached down to grab a hold of Liam's cock, milking it of a few squirts of cream before he brought his mutant fingers to his mouth and sucked down the flavor. Liam squealed in delight before he licked Sheldon's face all over, his tongue feeling the harsh curly hairs growing out of his brother's cheeks, chin, nose and forehead. Before long they'd have one more member to their rather exotic group.

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Red lights pulsated slowly in the dim light, forming a ring around the municipal water supply. The rate they pulsed was almost hypnotic, and not all of them were in sequence. It created an almost mesmerizing back and forth for the eyes to trace around the massive structure. The lights would have been pretty on their own, but in the early morning hours they were complimented by the icy robin's egg blue and light salmon, almost cotton candy pink in the pre-dawn sky. The horizons were the only areas with any color. The rest of the landscape had only a dull, faint glow.

There was a sudden clink as the chained link fence rattled and shook. It seemed like second nature how Liam cut through the barrier, but unlike Forbidden Point, he wasn't alone. After Liam snuck through and stood upright, his four piggy brothers followed suit. They advanced through the darkness, not even having to share their plan to be excited by it. They were excited, enthralled, and horny. Three fingered hands worked pube covered cocks, keeping them full and eager.

Liam navigated for the group, taking them down catwalks and gantries, reaching past the cement retaining walls and out over the reservoir itself. Ash drooled a bit into his curly beard as he moved, but Luke was downright dripping. A steady stream of yellowish green glowing sperm came out of his cock, landing on the walkway.... But none of it mattered compared to what they were about to do.

The five advancing pig beasts didn't feel like monster as they approached the rim; they felt like rock stars, liberators, heroes... and that made them all feel very good. Pig paws started working hairy meat at once, though Liam kept enough focus to lift the last barriers as they moved towards the edge. The gantry still supported their weight, though it was becoming a tighter squeeze as they reached the end.

The cool dawn air whipped across their hot bodies, carrying their scent into the air. The lead monster looked at Liam and Liam gave a nod. With that, thee was no going back. Grunts and groans started filling the air, along with faint squeaks and squeals. The pig men went at it fully, their masturbation ramping up their heart rate.

In his eagerness and excitement, it was Shel that lost it first. His plump, fat cock began to quiver and throb before the urethra spread wide and a torrent of yellowish green sperm came arching out. It curved over the guard rail and out over the reservoir before coming down like a stream of piss - but with a more gratifying ending.

As the thick, pungent, contaminated cum his the protected drinking supply, it dropped down deep under its own weight. The semen was also only partially water soluble. A greasy rainbow colored sheen began spreading out over the surface of the water while a few globules dissolved, but most of it seemed to congeal and harden, sticking to itself. Thousands of sperm spread out in every direction from the contamination point, but inside the thickest globes, something else was happening.

Cells divided and formed new structures, but those structures started looking back to their own mutated imprints. Sperm melded with sperm and cells grew larger and more complex, but while many cells just carried the mutant DNA, larger sperm formed, and then larger. They started swimming around the reservoir like tadpoles, wriggling and secreting slime of their own. The oily sheen on the surface was getting thicker with every second.

Luke squealed and oinked next as he orgasmed, sending out rockets of cum in wild and crazy directions. The shots rained down into the drinking supply, adding to the mess that was already underway. Feeling left out and left behind, Ash grabbed on with both hands and worked his cock as hard as he could, thrusting into the pig digits before his lips curled back and he spewed forth his seed.

Seeing his three friends contaminate an entire drinking supply impressed Liam. He was proud of how far they had come and what they accomplished. Apparently so too was the beast that had turned him. Liam felt a paw drift through his mohawk before he turned into a tusk filled, messy kiss. They snorted and huffed as their tongues tangled, and soon both males were cumming as well. The sperm dribbled through the fur and onto the walkway, building into enough of a puddle to eventually dribble off the end and down into the water. As the mutagenic compounds and organisms spread, the faintest of green glows began to permeate the reservoir. The filtration systems could try their best, but what had once been trapped at Forbidden Point would be restrained no longer.

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While it had been a quiet day for the town of Providence, it hadn't been quiet for Jake Krieger. The forty year old moved through his house, still feeling in a bit of a huff after yet another fight with his wife. He was surprised that the house was still standing after all the slammed doors, drawers and windows. As loud as Silvia was, she had to take it out on the poor house too. Still, she was finally gone and Jake could get some peace and quiet. The TV had been turned off, a few things had been picked up and Jake let himself into the bathroom with an idea of a cool shower to help him calm down.

The man stopped in front of the mirror, undressing. His sweat stained tan t-shirt was tossed onto the hamper and his well worn, faded blue jeans were next before finally his tighty whitey underwear topped off the pile. Jake looked up at his reflection a bit, contemplating the day's events. He'd developed male pattern baldness at a fairly young age, giving him a ring of hair around his head but nothing on top - but what he'd lost in conventional prowess had been transformed into the ability to grow a rather wicked beard.

Jake reached up and combed his fingers through it, feeling the curls that gave it such volume. It stuck out at the sides and came straight down in the middle, dropping down to his collar bone. It was a source of pride, but more than that it was something that Jake's students at the university liked too. One of the privileges of tenure was that he could finally start fraternizing with those he taught and he couldn't get fired. The only downside, of course, was Silvia.

The man turned the shower on and stood there for a moment, naked. The water coughed, choked, sputtered and then came on full force, spraying down across the white plastic shell. Jake looked down at the bit of a gut he had and his somewhat thick pectorals. Silvia had called him a fat pig, but his students knew better. They loved the way he jiggled as he fucked them. A bit of a grin peeked out from behind the curls of his mustache. What in the hell did Silvia know anyway?

Having given the shower enough time to heat up to a tolerable temperature, Jake stepped over the rim and into the water. As it hit his skin, it felt relieving at once. There was something about it today that was especially relaxing. It felt slick, almost oily or salty. It rolled off his skin in beads. Jake felt it hit his dangling ball sack and his cock. The cooler temperature was a bit of a shock, though he adjusted easily. Still, he was starting to wonder if a hotter shower was a better idea.

Jake reached out and turned the dial up, hoping for warmer water. The shower did its best to comply. The water temperature climbed and soon steam began to rise from the water pouring across Jake's body. Jake sniffed the air a bit, wondering if it smelled more metallic or musky than usual. Hopefully there wasn't another boil order in effect, but Jake wasn't going to worry about that now.

The water poured over his body, the heat saturating his flesh and his muscles. Jake felt invigorated, really alive just from standing there. His hands started to roam across his body, massaging the flesh it came across. He teased his nipples, the curve of his stomach, his hips and then his groin. His hands worked across it all, massaging the water into all the hard to reach places.

Jake was loving it so much he opened his mouth and got a bit in there, swishing it around before he spat it out like a fountain. The man was clearly enjoying himself, but he was completely unaware of the changes starting to set in from the exposure. It had started off simply in his hands. Curls of thick, bristly hair pushed out of his knuckles. It was modest, of course, but the same hairs started growing out of the back of his hands near the sides, pushing back into his arm hair... but finally the curls hairs grew out of his palms and the underside of his fingers, ringing around them. His hands were strange and creepy and unusual, and they were spreading the water everywhere else.

The man's pits were the next to change. The pubic hair already there got thicker and stronger, but it also curled up and frizzed out, gaining more mass. As it spread along the underside of his arm and down his ribs, the forest of light brown hair was untamable. Jake's bush had grown wild as well, spilling out across his lap beneath his stomach and across his hips, the curls growing out of his ass cheeks too like furry underwear. The curls were thick and potent, obscuring the view of the flesh beneath. It was clearly thicker than any of the pig beasts from Forbidden Point.

Jake's breaths were faster and deeper as he enjoyed himself, his tongue playing across sharper teeth. The pube hair had been pent up, almost restrained, but finally it surged forward over the barrier of Jake's waist. Thick curls grew out of his belly as his hairy hands massaged across them in sweeping wipes. One hand drifted down to his cock, giving the tubular meat a slap before he peeled his foreskin back.

The water trapped inside earlier by the shower dripped out, though several droplets clung to the new pubes that grew out of the sensitive man meat. Jake was too in lust to tell there was any difference, playing with the cock head as it bloated fatter and thicker and hairier. The hairs started pushing out of the cock shaft as well, blurring the line between foreskin and head. The fur thickened up more and more like a wool carpet on his dick, blending into the underwear like fur he had.

Jake's head tipped back as he snorted and grunted, working his cock with one hand and his fattening man boob with the other. The curly, bushy beard on his face was spilling out longer and longer. The hairs extending from his cheeks were nearly as wide as his shoulders and the base of the beard dropped down past his nipples, sliding along his chest until it brushed along his furry, fattening belly.

More snorts and sounds escaped Jake's lips, his ears growing into points as his nose turned up. He was a captive to the lust, unable to resist as the shower washed away his humanity. His nostrils flared, the nose widened and his face shifted in mere moments to one of a pig. Then again, he'd been a pig mentally for some time already. The curls of fur grew out from his nose and around his eyebrows, though it remained oddly sparse along the bald curve of his head. Only a few new hairs grew where no other dared show.

No longer constrained by conventional thought, the pig daddy worked his furry cock and snorted loud and deep as his tail pushed out above his fat furry ass, curling around into a thick spiral. The fat lips broke out into a pig squeal of joy as his tusks curved out, rising up on either side of his mouth. The ivory curved and lifted, extruding and pouring out of his jaw like two new boney erections. Jake was barely aware of them, but he loved them, watching as they grew so long, so thick and so strong. When they finally started slowing, the points were taller than his pig nose, and two more pairs of tusks had stretched out his lips to join in. Cloven hooves tapped and clicked in the shower water and three fingered pig paws worked the hairy cock and the thick beard, combing down its magnificent length.

Jake had no more thoughts about Silvia, nor the problems in his marriage. The libido that had been raging on harder and harder in his life was no longer restrained by humanity. He could fuck and fuck like no one's business. No one was going to stop him now, but he wasn't sure of his next target. Somehow, it seemed, fate had stepped in the way. Somewhere else in the house there was a click - the front door. Jake's eyes flashed to the bathroom clock. It was five in the afternoon. Jake knew there was only one person it could be.

"Hey Dad, are you around?" The call shouted down the hall. It was the voice of a young man, no doubt a senior in high school. Jake said nothing, though he reached and turned off the shower. He heard the form advancing closer, and somehow Jake felt immense pride and anticipation. His son would find him there, in his new form... and they would share the brilliant transformation together. They would join this new species and leave the rest of his familial ties behind. Silvia would have no more sway over their son - no, his piggy son. Jake was ready to be a very proud and horny pig daddy.