Mission W.E.R.E. – Chapter 1: Setting Off
#1 of Mission W.E.R.E.
New tech, a new corporate sponsor, as Hellhound Industrial lets its newest interns take the group project for a field test.
Summer break of my sophomore going on junior year of college, in the electrical engineering department. The college had gotten quite a sum of money after developmental trials of an underwater deep-sea research suit had brought on more and more corporate sponsors. I had even been approached by a few companies looking to put me on a contract, work for them in the summer, have school paid for, guaranteed job on graduation if I kept up my high GPA. I had been working with some classmates to develop a new lightweight local network GPS system for hikers, so that if someone in a group got lost, then the group could easily pick them up again. When a traditional radio or satellite signal might not work, these systems should be able to.
As an incentive to test out these prototypes, my friends and I had been approached and given an offer. Spend two weeks hiking the local mountains, try and get lost and then find each other again. We would get paid like regular full-time employees and have it count towards our summer internship program hours. Win-win really! We had the prototype shells already built for the system, a lightweight backpack system that held close against the back, with straps over the shoulders and around the hips. It'd feed information over Bluetooth to our smart devices (with solar rechargers of course!). Over top the shells had hooks and straps so we could add pouches and gear so we didn't have to go without anything. We already had some cabins reserved at the base of the mountains that we would drive to and setup with supplies. Water, food, heat, and other heavier equipment, and then go spend a few days at a time getting in touch with nature.
Soon enough, we were rolling out, planning to meet up with the other car at the camp site. I was riding shotgun with my best friend, an anthro corgi named Bruce. He always had a bit of trouble with the whole stubby limbs, but it wasn't from lack of trying. Bruce was always there for me, through thick and thin, and I'd always be there for him. "Rou?" he asked, the nickname I'd picked up years ago when we'd first met. "You with me here? You seem like you're already heads in the clouds." I could only shake my head and laugh, "Sorry! I was just trying to think of the first hike in the morning. I'd love to go up Three Copper trail, I heard there's a great pond and view up there." Bruce seemed ready to respond before Jasmine from the back quickly piped up. "That old place? That's for the first-time hikers! We need to head up Founder's Folly. It's a tight and narrow climb up, but there's a forest at the top. Perfect to get lost in!" The iguana gave a grin, pushing her light blue head up between the seats, looking between me and Bruce.
A frank discussion of the merits of the trails quickly flew back and forth before we agreed to disagree, and as it happened, we wound up at the camp sight. With a small huff, I got out, along with Bruce and Jasmine, starting to unpack the car as a call came in. Bruce took it as I hauled in the cooler with ice and drinks with the help of Jasmine. "Bad news." He called out, "Roger said they had a flat, and they'll get the stuff together to come out tomorrow morning. So, us three are on our own tonight."
I could only give a sigh at hearing that, it would delay our plans for a bit longer, before Jasmine perked up and said, "Hey, lets go do that hike up to Three Copper trail tonight, test out these new packs and go seeing if there any crawfish up in that pond. We might even get a little snack out of it." Perking up, I quickly agreed to the idea. We could have a small nap, then at sundown, a small meal and our first hike. Even Bruce seemed to be on board with our little night excursion.
After the sun had set and we each woke and stretched, we packed our bags for a short hike, putting on the shells and making sure everything was connected and ready for the hike. The canine logo of Hellhound Industrial flashed once before we started to set on out together. I took the lead, and quickly started on the trail up to the Three Copper trail and the pond up there. Sturdy boots crunching the forest floor as we started our slow and easy ascent.
Nearly an hour into our walk, and an easy conversation going on about there were no such thing as civil engineers (They were all uncivil at best), and Bruce pulled out a device, about the same size and shape as a barbell, the same Hellhound Industries logo on it. "Soooo, I was told, about an hour into our first hike, to take this out and turn it on. It'd help activate our systems and really get us to test things out." I looked over the small handheld device as he thumbed it on. A glow of red around the top showed it was activated before he set it down on a nearby flat rock.
A few moments and then our smart devices, my smart watch included, lit up with that Hellhound Industry logo. The next moment, I could feel a wet band of latex start to wrap around my neck and throat, skin tight, but not constricting. I tried to grab at it before crying out in sudden pain, a cry that was echoed by my two friends as a sharp prick was felt at the back of my neck. Suddenly, I simply couldn't move anymore. Frozen there, eyes locked forward at the two others. I could see matching black latex bands around their necks before the latex started to quickly spread out and down their bodies.
I couldn't feel or move a thing, but I watched in mute horror as I could see clothes getting dissolved, turned into more the latex and leaving everyone nude, before it covered the skin like a tight suit and poured out on the ground around us. As the latex seemed to spread out on the ground, it moved like a tide, sucking in organic matter, converting it to more latex, and then sending it back to our bodies. Coating us and making us thicker. I watched as it covered Bruce's face, slowly building out his canine muzzle into a wolven one. Muscles started building layer by layer, turning the pencil thick canine into a body builder, then on forwards towards a pro athlete in terms of looking like he could bench press a car. As the muscles came in, so did the height, Jasmine growing nearly a foot, as did Bruce.
Though exposed, and clearly showing off his sheath and balls, Bruce slowly became more and more aroused, his cock slowly pushing out as it became covered in latex, the red length filling out and going from something about six inches long, to being built up in thick layers to over a foot long, hard and throbbing. His sack as well filling out, coating in latex as it dropped a few inches down. I almost expected Jasmine to pick up some new bitch slit, but she couldn't see as her clit started to build out. Bigger and thicker by the heartbeat as the latex covered it over and slowly grew into a new werewolf cock. Hard and erect, a clear pre started beading at the tip as the knot formed at the base. That breeding tool was ready, two prime male werewolves in front as the latex covered over my face and eyes, darkness covering me until a clear visor gave me a new range of view.
Slowly, the latex on the ground around us pulled back into our bodies, leaving only giant patches where the earth was stripped bare of material. Like a computer booting up, the Hellhound Industrial logo filled my view. Talking about it was sealing away memories and giving us brand new ones. I tried to fight it, but I still couldn't move, my thoughts slowly being wiped clean before I could only wait and watch for the next command. It took nearly a minute of waiting, before the logo disappeared and a simple new command was put out.
'ASSERT DOMINANCE'.
And like that, I was free to move again, I could feel my beautiful latex body again. I could smell my two packmates again and I knew them on a subconscious level. Still, I was hard as a rock, and my body screamed out that I needed to assert my dominance and become the alpha, and the only way I'd get that is by fucking the other two into submission. Already I was crouching down and coiling my legs when I jumped after the one that was simply known as 'B' in my mind. He was quick, but I already knew to anticipate him, as I grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him down, landing on his back with my large, strong body. He was strong too, fighting every moment, trying to throw me off as our latex rubbed and squeaked against each other.
A few hard thrusts, as my cock slid against his rear, looking for that tight slick opening so I could claim the first one of my pack. To dominate him as I gave one more thrust and then my tip caught. A firm motion as I thrust my hips hard, plowing that slick latex hole, pumping hard as he finally started to submit. Of course I should have been paying more attention, 'J' had held back for a moment and then was on top of me. I snarled and snapped back at him, claiming I would deal with him in a moment before he grabbed me by the muzzle, opening my mouth up wide as I could only stare down the length of his own breeding tool. Thick, pulsing with life, as a burst of pre shot out and covered my muzzle in his own unique scent.
I didn't stop taking B under me, ramming myself down nice and deep, my knot bumping his ass again and again, opening him up slowly before J pushed his thick rod into my opened mouth. I couldn't stop or help it, that spire coating my tongue with his essence, pushing in deeper. I knew I couldn't bite down if I wanted, instead forced to take it, long lupine tongue wrapping around and sucking on it. I knew our place in the pack, as Alpha above me used my mouth, causing me to swallow around him and take him deep, while I took the other member of our pack below me. A few more hard thrusts and my knot sunk on into that slick hole. A few moments of tight squeezing as I hit my peak and started filling his rear, only to have the cock in my mouth twitch and flex against my tongue, ready to claim me before Alpha hit his own orgasmic peak as started shooting thick loads of his seed deep into my throat.
Slowly we pulled out, and Alpha looked like he had grown another foot, his length looking even bigger and thicker, something to help him claim and keep his place in our pack. He turned and started back off towards our den, the other two of us spreading out in a formation as we followed Alpha all the way home down the mountain.
When I awoke the next morning, I was naked in bed with the corgi and iguana, the only thing still worn was our latex bands around our necks. It was a friendship gift so we could all bond together. Slowly I nuzzled and started licking and sucking off Jasmine's cock, getting the iguana's length nice and slurped as I felt another tongue starting to lick and suck my own length to hardness. We all belonged to each other as we hit our peaks quickly enough and started to cum. When we pulled off, we each started stretching, "Jade." I said to the iguana, but the word Alpha was there at the same time, Bruce and I were watching him, waiting for our next tasks for the day.
As we dressed up, the sounds of tires squealing outside the cabins could be heard, new voices from our class mates as they started to unload and unpack. I looked down at my watch, and new words appeared across my vision.
"GROW PACK."