Virility Plague 1

Story by DamonTeli on SoFurry

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The future is now and a young ram scientist wants to take advantage of it to give himself a bit of a boost in bed. But biology can be a fickle and unpredictable thing. Perhaps he bit off more than he can chew?

This will be a multi-part series. It is roughly based on a short idea I posted earlier. Don't worry this is just an appetizer. Whether that will mean two are three parts depends on how easily i get writer's block :p. Expect m/m, m/f, growth, sudden breeding urges, and floods of white.


Deep inside a research facility a ram started blankly at a computer generated image of a virus. The wireframe model virus represented the culmination of more than a year's hard work for the young virologist and he couldn't help but claw at the table nervously. The computer was running a bio-compatibility simulation to determine its potential effects on the subject; the subject in this case being a the common lab rat. Such virtual testing was required before live animal testing but it was slow going. Biological organisms have a dizzying level of complexity and even with the cluster of supercomputers buzzing away in the bay behind him this simulation was taking the better part of a week.

Finally the simple progress bar filled the box and flashed from yellow to green. Silently the model of the spherical virus vanished and bright green texted rolled across the ram's computer screen. Simulation complete..... no adverse effects predicted... pathogenic potential low less than 1.2 percent...successful integration with host DNA predicted at 98.7 percent ....immune/ inflammatory response negative ... desired augmentation to reproductive efficiency unknown... more data required... virtual safety examination complete, authorization _for live animal testing...... Authorized._A loud popping noise of compressed air emitted from equipment rack near his feet as the computer ejected the data card that contained the model of the virus. His virus. The ram laughed as he took the card from the port and hopped up to his hooved feet. He walked quickly out of the computer simulation room to the biolab.

Clark was the primary research scientist for a biotech company the specialized in well.... unusual products. The year was 2112 and a new type of industry was starting to comeinto maturity, biological augmentation and genetic alterations on sentient beings had just been legalized by most major powers with no small amount of controversy. This new industry promised a number of wonders for the furs of the world. Enhanced lifespans, improved mental capacity, the final elimination of genetic diseases impossible to treat with drugs or surgery. And of course... sex sells, sex sells big in the world of biotech, it always has. Clark was employed by Lilith Bio-solutions, a company that catered to the baser desires of customers able to purchase their luxury products. Simply put Clark developed sexual enhancement products. He already mademade a fortune developing and marketing the world's first safe and effective penis enlargement mod. Now we wanted something even more potent. The virus he was making would increase the sperm count and virility of any male organism it encounters by an order of magnitude. It wouldn't just make men horny and happy it could potentially cure fertility problems forever. It would also legitimize the company in the eyes of thebio conservatives. Lilith Bio would be able to market itself as a "medical" company instead of just being that one company that makes pills to give you a fatter dick.

Clark reached the primary gene printer inside the lab and inserted his data card into the main memory input. A marvel of technology that fueled the biotech craze these machines can create synthetic organisms like viruseswith speed and precision. Clark selected the print option and the machine started to buzz asit created billions of his virus. Clark's small humanoid cock started to grow hard in his pants. Clark loved his work a little toomuch at times. Physically Clark was a rather puny male. He was thin expect for a small beer belly from too much take-out food and time spentstaring at a computer. His white furred body was devoid of muscles and even this horns were undersized for an adult male; they were nothing more than 3 inch nubby horns. It weighed on his mind as rams were usually large and particularly virile. Clark on the other hand had a thin 4 inch cock that barely hardened when he wanted it to. His tiny balls in particular caused his ego constant injury. His nuts were barely larger than grapes whileevery ram malehe knew sported a handsome pair of nuts the size of apples at least. He even once spied a big ram in the company shower with a pair that neared the size of grapefruitsat least. No amount of money or fame could repair the hole in his ego caused by his pathetic maleness. Clark knew it was technically not allowed but he knew what he had to do. This whole company might as well belong to him anyway.

The gene printer emitted a loud and obnoxious buzzing sound andout popped a small vial ofclear sterile saline leaden with his virus. He grabbed the virus capsule and looked at it longingly. "You and I are going to do some serious experimentation", Clark said to the capsule. Instead of heading to the rat pens Clark put thevial into his pocket and walked out towards the front entrance. He clocked out and headed to his car. No one cared that he left work early, no one wanted to annoy the guy that changedthe company from a risky business experiment to a literal money printer. Success had its privileges for sure. But it wasn't enough for Clark. He wanted something far more intimate to stroke his pride. Something a lot bigger than 4 inches. Clark couldn't help but stroke his throbbing penis through his pants as the excitement of what he was about to do at home gave his weak dick the best erection in years.....

Clark practically ran into his home the moment he parked into his driveway. He threw off his clothes once he closed and locked the front door although he took care not to drop the precious virus dose on the floor. Clark walked over to the bathroom andadmired himself in the standing mirror. He frowned as he was reminded how small he was. His thin form looked frail and despite his best efforts no amount of weight lifting could cause his weasel thin body to bulk up. Even his erection was gone as his poor dick was unable to maintain an erection for very long. He would change that today. He opened his medicine cabinet a reached for a medical grade syringe. He toreoff the sterile packaging and filled the syringewith the virus sample. He easily found a vein on his fat free bony arm and injected himself with a full measure of his virility enhancement virus. He put the syringe in the proper sharps container. (Safety first) And he walked naked over to his bed. He lay happily in his bed as pleasant thoughts filled his mind. How big would his dick get? His balls? Would he finally have some muscle on his body to please his mate? Would she like it?

Clark's penis started to grow once more as the idea of becoming more virile awakened his normally lazy dick. He started to get lost in fantasies of his muscles growing and his dick fattening into a massive foot long dong, hisballs growing so heavy and fat with cum that he constantly feels their sensual heat and weight every time he takes a step. His loads becoming thick, white, rich and potent with sperm. So unlike the clear nearly water like sterile fluid his balls currently produce. Clark was overwhelmed and he quickly orgasmed all over his chest and belly. Nothing but a few tiny sprays of clear fluid but it was pleasurable none the less. Clark felt rather tired and he figured that it would take several hours for his virus to effect his body. So he happily drifted off to sleep. He dreams were of rams with thick dicks, massive balls and ripped bodies. And oddly of his goat wife tempting him with her wide hips, her belly obviously, even grotesquely pregnant. It was the best dream he had in years.

Clark awoke from his nap just as the sun started to set. It took him a while to get his bearings and rememberwhat he had done. He also realized that his body was soaked with something. Near his pelvis it actually felt like his bed was soaked through completely in that area. "Oh what the hell", Clark said in surprise. He looked down at his nakedness. His dick was hard. It was extremely hard. And it looked bigger. Significantly bigger in fact! It had to be at least 9inches longnow. And he had soaked his bed though with pre. Clark rolled off his bed and jogged into his bathroom again. He was amazed at what he saw. His dick hadgrownthat was in no doubt. But other parts of his body had changed as well. And changed for the better. He looked to be at least six inches taller and lean muscle covered his new form. Clark flexedhis left arm and delighted in the feeling of the warm muscle bulging in his hand. His belly was gone and was replaced with a flat stomach with ahint of abdominal tone. His once tiny horns had gained a boost as well. His horns had to measure at least 10 inches long now. They were now long enough for the tips of them to curl in the handsome spiral that most rams possessed. He rubbed his horns and growled in lust. They were thicker in addition to being longer and their weight felt surprisingly good as their new mass filled him with ancient and instinctive masculine pride. Finally his balls had grown by leaps and bounds. The tiny grape sized nuts he used to have were now the size of modest apples; his testicles filled his new sack which had grown a muchthicker coat of shiny white fur. He moaned as he palmed one of them as he felt how dense and heavy they were. They hung low like most men of his species. He was a proper male now.

Clark's penis was throbbing at this point as his pulsating ovoid gonads pumped him with more testosterone than his body was used to. He had already made a puddle of thick fragrant precum in front of his mirror. Clark felt a great pressure in his nuts and the front of his pelvis. As if something needed to come out of his dick. Clark laughed and realized that he was blue balled. His nuts used to be so weak that the sensation of needing release was almost foreign to him. Clark grabbed his dick and started to rub it. There was just so much of it and it was red hot with male potency. A constant fountain of thick pre kept his hand nearly friction free as he pleasured himself. He penis was a thing of beauty now. The veins on it were thick and angry as they fed his new and improved organ. His dick tingled with a pleasure that he didn't even know was possible and his balls burned with the need to breed.

He mind wandered to thoughts of his wife Ashley. Her plump, soft butt and wide breeding hips were perfect he thought. He imagined the feel of her creamy white fur, still soft as the most sinful of silks due to her health and vigor. He wanted to feel her wet burning hot femininity in his lap, around his fat throbbing virile dick. But most of all he wanted to seed herempty womb with his seed. He wasn't impotent before but he was sterile according to all the tests. But somehow he knew that was no longer the case. Something deep and primordial told him he was fertile and capable of seeding his wife with offspring. He was covered in musky sweat and his dick was so hard that the 9 inch member was jumping around despite his firm grip. A shockingly large puddle of pre had formed at the base of his hooves. The usual volume of male fluid would of concerned him or in the very least fascinated him if he would of noticed; but he was tooconsumed by his waking wet-dream to do so.

Clark's head ached and his horns grew out by several more inches, their curl becoming more pronounced as the hard horn lengthenedand thickened. His muscles swelled in size as his legs and arms packed on muscle and tone. His abs progressed from the hint of tone expected of a weekend fitness enthusiast to the awe inspiring shredded six-pack usually seen only in fitness models or complete gym rats. He growled in lust as he put a hand on one of his massive swelling biceps. Even with his larger hands he could barely wrap his fingers around the muscle. A problem that only worsened as his muscles continued to grow.

Clark was suddenly thrown out of his lust numbed state by an extremely sharp pain in his ball sack. It caused the ram to yip in surprise and fall to his knees. The pain luckily didn't last long as itwas replaced by an intense but otherwise pleasant and even sensual warmth deep within his testicles. He moaned as he put his hands on one of his proud and hefty new.. "Wha..?", Clark said as he felt one of his testicles. It was bigger. Much bigger in fact. Both of his balls had to be at least the size of small melons now. He looked at them with both surprise and lust. He was certain he had the fattest nuts of any ram in the world now. According fromhis records that even the most egregiously endowed ram males only had testicles about the size of a large grape fruit. He palmed his nuts again. He wondered how much sperm they could produce now. Clark winched yet again as the same sensation wracked his nuts. This time he could actually feel his testicles growing in his hands. They became huge. They swelled with a grotesque amount of ball flesh until it looked like a pair of doublelyover inflated American footballs thanks to their trademark ovoid shape.They throbbed and pulsed in his sack as if they were a creature in of themselves. They filled a shocking amount of space in between his thighs and now Clark started to worry.

"Nu..no this is too big. This wasn't part of mycalculations", Clark breathed to himself as he felt the lust in his body worsen, the heat from his balls was incredible. His penis actually hurt it was so hard. The foreskin showing massively thick veins; veins thicker than his index figure. He thought his dick might burst but the pressure eased slightly. He opened his eyes and watched in horror as his dick grew larger right before his eyes. 11 inches 12,13,14..... Clark wracked his mind trying to figure out why the virus was out of control, endlessly trying to make him more and more virile and masculine. The parameters he put in the computer were perfect they were.... Clark realized he had made terrible mistake.His simulation assumed a healthy male patient would be injected with the virus. He had no idea how a sterile male with a non-existent sperm count and a shrunken dick would react to the virus. He had the answer already. Well. Too well. The virus in his body was overacting to his impotence and improving his maleness and virility endlessly and uncontrollably. He needed to do something. The obsessive and wealthy scientist had converted his den into a small biolab long ago; it would have to do.

He managed to get to his feet but before he could take a stephis balls felt like they Awakened. His nuts pulsed once with an audible_bompt_as the veins on his nuts engorged enough for them show though the fur of his sack. He started to sweat as his new godly gonads suddenly flooded his bloodstream with so much testosterone he could feel it flowing though his body. Like a deep heatspreading into his form like an infection. His fur grew longer and thicker as a thick happy trail sprouted from his belly to his groin. His muscles bulged again as they exploded in size. His spine cracked as he gained another six inches in height at least until he was nearly 6 feet 7 inches tall. His body packed on pounds of muscle, not enough to appear too bulky but enough that he could make a fortune posing in fitness magazines for sure. Clark started to sweat even more and his sweat began to reek of musk and maleness as his body was so saturated with testosterone it literally leaked from every pore. Clark wanted to head over to his study and halt his growth but he couldn't. His mind was being clouded by enough male hormones to all but pickle his brain. His ram rack started to grow yet again causing him to groan. This time his horns grew by a truly awe inspiring amount. His horns had to gain nearly onefootof length although they spiraled even tighter as they grew;preventing them from growing too wide from his body. He was left with a massive rack, it was so heavy he was certain without his new and improved neck muscles they would of taken him to the floor, yet the weight felt so good. It felt so right. All the females would love it. The males would be jealous of his fine and heavy crown.

The thought of females caused Clark to grab his 15 inch penis and stroke it with wild and feral abandon. His vision started to tingepink aroundthe edgesand his dick started to leak pre at such a rate that it would of alarmed him as a thick stream shot out of his dick hole, unrestrained and unending. Thoughts of Ashley filled his mind. She was beckoning him. Flashing him the fertile femininity in between her legs in the most extreme displays of wanton need. "Clark you are such a strong ram. Willyou be a dear and fill my belly up? My womb is so empty.... Please......", Clark started to froth and bleat aout-loudas his mind was consumed by the need to spread his genes. For the first time in his life Clark entered a rut. In his mind Ashley was right in front of himso he fucked the air itself. His higher brain functions all but shutting down as the hallucinatory image of his wife flashing her pussy in front of him caused him to thrust out of raw instinct.Finally the vision changed and he watched as his imaginary wife swelled with life. Her belly expanding into a massive sphere of offspring. Herbreasts inflated with milk and started to spray the ground with sweet cream She purred and rubbed her belly. "Mmmm so many Clark. Your going to be such a good father. Please.... I want more.... Breed Me More", the vision of his wife screamed almost as if in pain. The Ashley vision sprayed milk again and she screamed asher already shockingly pregnant stomach ballooned again. Her hips widened and herbreasts swelled to the size of basket balls. That did it. Hallucination or not the sight of his wife swelling with his young was too much to bear. Clark exploded. A jet of thick, creamy, musky cum shot from his dick and splattered on the opposite wall. Clark let out a deep feral bleat as gallons of reekingcumgushedfrom his dick, his mouth foaming in a display of outright frightening lust and need.His balls contracting with horrific vigoras they tried to impregnate a women that wasn't there. But that was no reason for his virus filled testicles not to try.

SKRRTTTTTTT The cum hit the wall with such violence that it looked like balloons of white glue were exploding against it. If his wall was covered in wall paper his cum would of torn a section of it off. Even though he was a good distance away from the wall the back blast caught him, staininghis already white fur with pearly white seed. The thick seed stuck to whatever it hit and some of it caught his horns. Decorating his proud ram rack with shining streamers of cum like perverse ornamentation. Some of it managed to land in his mouth and he savored his own flavor, it was sweet and musky yet wonderfully bitter as well. He sprayed and sprayed his white love until the puddle of semen actually reached his toes as it accumulated. An impressive feet considering itsthickness made it difficult for it to flow; finally his orgasm stopped and Clark fell over. His firm and muscled butt luckily cushioned his fall into his cum puddle. Slowly Clark felt his senses come back to him. Worryingly he was still incredibly horny and his dick failed to soften in the slightest, but at least he could think about something other than filling his wife's belly with his cum. For now.

Clark looked in amazement at the mess he had created. The entire room stunk of fresh cum and he stared at his still hard cock in shock. He managed to compose himself as he gathered a sample of the his pregnancy causing man cream with a small plastic cup. He was able to stagger to his personal laboratory with some effort. He poured the cum into his bio-analyzer and tapped at the keyboard to set the thing to measure the parameters of male ejaculate.

System online.... Male ejaculate inserted.. analyzing.....please wait...please wait

Warning irregularities detected please confirm lack of contamination_Clark typed a quick key combination to confirm to the computer that the sample was pure and to continue_analyzing.... Sperm counts.... 800 million spermatozoa per ml estimated... baseline count 65 million /ml

sperm motility 453% above baseline parameters

chance of insemination 400% above baseline level

recommend contraceptives to prevent unwanted pregnancy

..... warning ....warning foreign virus detected... viral load increasing...recommend immediate medical attention...

The virus was still multiplying? No that was impossible it was supposed to die off once it changed his genes. Clark needed to monitor his condition more closely. Out of a drawer he pulled out another one of his inventions. It looked like a large needle but what was inside was of the needle was a tiny nanomachine about the size of a grain of sand. This thing was a side project of his; an attempt of his to branch out from the sex mod industry, it was designed to monitor a certain organ or tissue for disease or mutation. For example,to act as a watchdog for an organ that had a cancerous growth recently removed. If heinjectsitinto his balls hewould have a direct reading of what the virus was doing to his nuts as well as his hormones.

Clark gently plunged the long needle into one of hisfat balls. He had the foresight to use a needle coated with a potent pain-blocker so fortunately he only felt a mildly uncomfortable pressure. A quick press of the injector and it was done. Clark heard a beeping sound from his wrist pda as the tiny piece of biotech automatically synced to it wirelessly.

Bio-monitor active... calibrating.... Male gonad mode activated...

ultrasonic sperm counter online..

testosterone monitor online...

impregnation probability sub-processor on standby...

Warning...Warning... foreign viral load detected... monitoring

Clark nodded in acknowledgment at his watch, feeling he now had a better handle on the situation. Now he could start working on a counter agent in peace and quiet. The warning chime to his front door went off. "Honey... Clark dear I'm home. I brought some red curry. Your favorite" Said the familiar voice of his wife Ashley. "Oh no", Clark breathed to himself as he stared down at his nakedness, his overly muscled form, his football sized testicles. Testicles that quickly started to ache and swell slightly at the simple thought of his lover being in the next room. Groaannn.... His overly fat nuts rumbled like the stomach of a starving primordial beast. Only they weren't protesting out of hungry pangs, rather a deep almost painful fullness.

Anomaly detected

Sperm density increasing 900 million per ml.....950.... 1 billion....

Blood serum Testosterone levels 137% above baseline and increasing

Fertility 500% above baseline... recommend condom use....

The monitor let loose a stream of other data points but Clark was toodistracted to look at them all.

"Haa... honey I'm busy in my office right now.... don't come in please", Clark said to his wife. But still he heard her walk over to the door to his lab/office. Acting quickly he tapped a command on his pda causing the door to automatically lock. He heard sound of her turning the door knob withfutility. "Honey what's wrong? Are you alright", Ashley said though the locked door. "Yes! Just a bit of a dangerous experiment in here right now...bio-safety and all that... I'mgoing to be fine but you can't come in" Clark said as smoothly as possible, he tried to play it cool dispute the fact that he was spraying pre all over his multi-million dollar lab equipment and his balls felt on the verge of literally bursting. "Ok Ill leave you be. I'm going to rest my feet on the bed. When you get tired of working feel free to join me. Maybe we can have some fun tonight", Ashley said with a bit of a seductive undertone.

He suggestion made his already full balls feel like they were made of lead. He looked down and watched as they swelled several inches in eye catching diameter. The veins on them bulged angrily.

Warning sperm density 1.3 billion per ml...1.5.... 2 .... 3 billion

Testosterone levels 234% above baseline....

Clark winced as his head started to ache and grow heavy once more. He already prize winning crown of horns grew by a few more inches. His body was so thirsty for his mate it was trying to make him as attractive as possible, desperate for her attention. Thoughts of her nakedness filled his mind once again. Of herbreasts spraying milk in great white mists. Of him taking her and giving her the rough loving he always wanted to give her, what he knew she wanted and what she deserved. Clark fellto his knees and he breathed a sigh of relief as his hear her finally walk away from the door. He started to stroke his 15 inch long maleness but it couldn't of been more than a few seconds before...

Danger!!!... semen capacity over 150 percent... Orgasm imminent.... Anomalous quantity detected!!!! 8.8 gallon ejaculate volume estimated....

His balls rumbled so hard his entire body shook. His penis inflated both from bothhis unnatural arousal and the dangerous amount of fertile gunk it was being forced to eject. Clark had the brain power left to take one of the cushions on his desk chair and bite down on it. He knew otherwise his orgasmic bleats would scare his wife in the other room. A jet of cum shot from his dick once again with a loud SKREEEEEET _._His cum splatteredon a gene sequencer in front of him coating the unfortunate machinein the purist white. His cum was even thicker than before and his seed hardly flowed such was its viscosity. He was surprised that his cum didn't spurt out like normal, rather is sprayed in an unbroken stream of cum like a hose. That wasn't a good sign.

After a long while his orgasm came to a halt. But he was amazed that he was still horny and half chubbed.

Warning __elevated_ semen production detected.... Refectory period reduction likely_

Sperm density 15 billion/ml and increasing

Seek medical attention... viral load increasing... avoid sexual contract with others

"Oh no" Clark said as he felt his new godly nuts groan and gurgle.His mind turned to his wife laying in their bed once more.

_ To be continued... _