Military Experiment 12569
A miltary experiment goes wrong, horribly wrong
Military Experiment 12569
By: Ainoko Ironrose
Transcript from Lab Experiment 12569
Day One
1015hrs:
The lab has been prepped for today's experiment with a new species created last month. The species full potential for military use has yet to be documented. We will be conducting the first test today once Rick arrives.
1100hrs:
Rick arrives 11/2 hours late as usual looking scared, as he has the right to. He was informed that the next time he arrives late; he will be punished, severely. He is going to love his punishment.
1115hrs:
I inform Rick that today for his punishment, he will be used for the subject matter for experiment 1040. I have to laugh, seriously. This is the first time that I have seen the little pudgy Jolteon move so fast since he started working here. I call security and inform them that we have a situation and Rick is to be apprehended as quickly as possible being he was exposed to one of our experiments.
1145hrs:
Was informed by security Rick was apprehended trying to make a call out of the facility to the local news outlet. Now his punishment with experiment 1040 will be longer and more painful.
1230hrs:
Rick is brought into the lad struggling and fighting with security. He is stunned by the labs tazer, stripped of his clothing and strapped to a table before he has a chance to recover.
1235hrs:
The test subject finally regains his senses and begins screaming to be released. He is informed that this is his punishment for constantly arriving to work late, and violating regulation 1356.25: attempting to divulge the going ons in the compound to any outside media. Rick: to be referred to as the Subject from now on, is begging to be given a second chance, which can't be granted again. He is told that provided he co-operates with the lab technicians, he will be released once the test is completed in two days with a handsome bonus and his record cleared of all infractions.
1245hrs:
Final preparations have begun on the Subject. Various bodily fluids will be drawn for pre-test data to compare with fluids drawn both during and after the test. The Subject's bladder, stomach and entire digestive tract will be purged of all waste materials in order not to skew the test results.
1400hrs:
The Subject is finally prepared for the experiment which will commence shortly once the material for the experiment arrives. The Subject has been put under mild sedation and moved into the queue.
1430hrs:
Material 12569 has been delivered and the experiment can commence.
1435hrs:
Subject has been moved from the queue and firmly restrained spread-eagled to a table which is then set at a 45 degree angle for observation during the experiment in a secure room. Audio, video and data recording have been initiated.
1440hrs:
Material 12569's container is placed in the Subjects room and remotely opened.
1500hrs:
After 20 minutes there is movement coming from Material 12569's container. Six thin tendrils have been observed growing from the container, spreading though the room in search of biological material.
1515hrs:
The Subject finally regains his senses. As expected, his heart rate, blood pressure, breathing, and fear levels have elevated the moment he saw Material 12569.
1530hrs:
Material 12569 has become aware of the Subject and is now moving itself towards him. The subject has begun squirming, trying to break free of his restraints at this time knowing what is about to happen.
1545hrs:
Material 12569 has reached and begun to wrap it's tendrils around the Subject's legs. Remarkable! Once Material 12569 made contact with the subject, it began a sudden growth spurt. The tendrils which at the beginning where long and thin now range between very thin and thick as the Subjects arms. The Subjects vitals have risen off the charts from fear, not to mention that he is screaming hysterically. The tendrils, more appropriately tentacles, have managed to pull itself out of its container.
1550hrs:
The tentacles which seem to be attached to each other at the base have secured themselves to the Subject by entering any opening in his body. From observation, two of the tentacles are in his muzzle, doing what, we have no idea, one tentacle has engulfed his cock (which appears to be either sucking it, sounding it or possibly both at the same time), and three are buried in his tailhole, thrusting repeatedly.
During this stage, the Subjects vitals have gone back to normal; EKG readings show that the subject pleasure centers are extremely active. The Subject is also moaning in pleasure and thrusting his pelvis as if he is trying to make love to someone.
So far everything is going according to Material 12569's design parameters. The next few hours are critical for the next phase of the experiment. All we can do now is to wait and watch.
1936hrs:
The Subject's vitals indicate that he has gone into a coma state. Whether it was caused by the constant thrusting from the tentacles in his muzzle and tailhole or from the material's program has yet to be determined.
2300hrs:
The tentacles have made the Subject climax numerous times. The three tentacles that have been constantly thrusting into the Subject's tailhole have now begun to excrete a strange liquid into the subject. It seems that something is about to happen soon. It appears that all of the tentacles that are in his tailhole are beginning to swell at their bases.
2330hrs:
There appears to liquid similar to what is leaking out of the Subjects tailhole coming from his muzzle. The Subject's eyes have remained open since the experiment began Eight and a half hours ago; have rolled up into his head, all we can see are the whites.
0030hrs:
The lumps that have been forming at the bases of the three tentacles have begun migrating towards the Subject's tailhole. Each of the tentacles has three lumps which appear to be eggs. Each of the eggs are about 12 inches in diameter and about 15 inches long and were created from the seed that the tentacles harvested from the Subject during his numerous climaxes.
0040hrs:
The tentacles have begun laying the eggs into the Subject. So far six of the nine eggs have been laid in the Subject. We have found it interesting to see that the moment the first egg was pushed into the Subject's tailhole, the Subjects vitals skyrocketed before returning back to his former comatose state. As each egg popped into the subject's tailhole, he climaxed greatly. As usual the seed has been collected and injected into his tailhole for nutrients for the eggs.
Scans have shown that all but the Subject's vital organs are gone. Ironically, the Subject's cock and balls have tripled in size after the tentacles first entered him.
0100hours:
The tentacles have died! This was not supposed to happen! They died shortly after the last egg was pushed into the Subject's tailhole. We think that it was the last climax from the Subject that was the cause. The seed from the climax was sent not to his tailhole like all of the prior collections, but into his stomach.
Material 12569 is now a rotting pile under the Subject's table.
0130hrs:
The Subject is crashing! His vitals are plummeting... His EKG flat lined, there is no brainwave activity at all. He is confirmed dead.
0200hrs:
The Subject, formally known as Rick is officially dead. I have declared Material 12569 both a success and a failure. Success for doing what it was supposed to do but failing at making the subject a breeder for future generations. I will be going into the room shortly in order to obtain biological samples so that we can determine where it failed.
1200hrs, Day two:
I have initiated an emergency lockdown of the facility. After making my last entry, I proceeded to obtain samples from the deceased Subject. When I approached the Subject, I noted that it seemed the eggs dissappeared. Gently pressing around his torso, I noted that it was firm and appeared to be solid. I then began to draw samples from the Subject's genitals, lungs, heart, torso and brain. I retrospect I was careless, I should have used the remotes to collect the needed samples.
I had just finished collecting samples from the Subject's brain, heart, lungs and torso, and was getting ready to draw a sample from his genitals when I thought I saw his arms move. I passed it off as my imagination running wild and started to draw the sample I need from his genitals when it happened.
I was blinded by a bright flash of light as the subject broke free off its restraints hitting and knocking me out in the process.
When I came to later, the first thing I noticed was that my clothes were torn off my body and that both my ass and cock were hurting. Looking down, I saw that I was leaking a strange green liquid from both areas. My blood ran cold knowing that I was now infected with whatever the formerly deceased Subject put in me.
It was then I noticed that the Subject was no longer in the room or lab. Running into the lab, I hit the contamination alarm, shutting the facility down and initiating a core meltdown, which will result in this facility becoming a smoking radioactive pit in less than three days. I have already sent out letters of condolences to the families of everyone here in the facility.
1300hrs:
It's far worse than I can imagine. It seems that the Subject somehow managed to escape the facility during the lockdown phase. I was wrong in assuming that the subject did not die. He is dead, he is undead a zombie. I have learned this from a security guard who shot the subject numerous times, and some of the shots were fatal impacts. The guard also stated that the subject raped everyone he came into contact with, him included.
I don't know what will happen to those the Subject rapes and infects, or how long for the seed that we were infected with will begin to do its job. I am sending this out to all media and news sources hoping to stop an epidemic that could destroy our world as we know it. I am ending this as it is getting hot in here and power is shutting off. I don't want anyone to wonder why the facility imploded.
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There you go ladies and gentlemen. We now know why our primary research facility stopped transmitting yesterday. We need to find a way to stop the Subject and its victims before it's too late, if it isn't already.
I am instituting martial law immediately. No one is to leave their homes for any purpose. All the homeless are to be rounded up and sent to a secure location. We need to stop this now before it gets out of paw.