Exodus, July 29th 2011, 9:34 A.M.
#5 of Exodus
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Exodus, July 29th 2011, 9:34 A.M.
Garry Cross cursed as he threw his largest pair of black slacks down in disgust. There was no way his massive cock was going to fit in those damn pants anyways! Garry looked at himself in the standing mirror of his hotel room. He was certain that he had indeed grown taller through the night and must have put on few pounds of solid muscle because he was starting to look more like Mark and John used too.
Garry's two foot long cock was currently retracted into its half size, but just for his own entertainment Garry pushed the huge muscular cock to its full length. The solid pole of muscle was covered in a dense mat of black hair so thick it obscured the skin beneath it. Honestly the cock looked more like a crazy ass arm with a tusked mouth on the end. The tusks were another new feature to Garry's rapidly changing anatomy, but at this point he wouldn't be surprised if he grew a tail and extra arms at the rate he was going. "Fuck" Garry said as his cock groaned in hunger and a huge glob of grayish brown cum drooled from its mouth.
Garry ignored the cum and his crazy cock as he walked across the room and started rooting through some of the junk he had taken from John's shit that had been at Mr. Whelan's house. He nearly jumped for joy when he found a huge pair of sweat pants that looked big enough to hide his anatomy for at least another day or so!
Garry noticed the two bundles of cloth his men had found in the house. One was in the kid's room, the other in his father's. Aside from the crazy black fur shit growing in the place these were the only other things worth anything to the FBI. It still pissed Garry off that the Whelan's had collected parts of the ship without him knowing it. There was also the whole alien infection stuff too, but there was nothing he could do to stop what was already happening.
The metal shards though, those were interesting! After snooping around in the files he had stolen from Mike Lexington and Doctor Jansen, Garry had stumbled upon a few pieces of valuable information. From what Lexington had discovered the shards of metal collected from the alien ship were made from some kind of biological metal compound. Apparently they were looking into its use as a weapon, but something inside Garry told him that the metal wasn't meant to be a weapon.
The report from Doctor Jansen was much more useful. She had discovered that the alien tissue was almost impervious to any sort of damage. In fact the only thing that seemed to hurt it at all was fire and high amounts of heat. Radiation was actually absorbed by the tissue and metabolized. If what Jansen had discovered was true than Garry's cock could possibly eat plutonium! That was pretty fucked up!
Jansen was attempting to get clearance to test the effect of the enzymes in the tissue samples on living subjects. She didn't know the half of what she was getting herself into, but Garry had a hunch. If what he had observed was true than the alien they had recovered was some sort of hyper sexual creature. Anything with a cock that could eat things was certainly hyper sexual. On top of that the alien cells were surviving and even thriving in human hosts! If Jansen was indeed testing the enzymes on living tissue she could be playing with a dangerously volatile situation.
As much as he would have liked to gather more information Garry needed to start planning his escape. Somehow he just knew the rest of the infected humans were to his north somewhere in the woods outside of town. Not only had he been told they were traveling north, but he could sense their presence somehow. It was hard to explain.
There was a lot to do and not nearly enough time to do it in. Things were changing so fast now! Garry was almost glad he was with the aliens. It seemed like humans were so weak and sluggish to him. A strong urge to leave and seek out his pack was developing inside Garry, but there was still something he needed from the humans before he left.
...
Pat stood with four of his pack mates beside the air conditioner outside the cabin. The fur that had coated almost the entire interior of the cabin had grown out and into the machine, but that wasn't what had Pat concerned. The air conditioner was working just fine! In fact it seemed to be working without electricity! On top of that the machine was constantly pumping out air at a frigid 53 degrees. Not that anyone was complaining, but as they inspected the machine they shared a communal concern. "It's spreading... the fur that is" John said as he looked at the ground around the air conditioner.
"Is that a good thing?" Mark asked as he put a hand over the top of the air conditioner to feel the hot air that was venting out the top of the thing.
"Well it's still working" Rick said and frowned, "In fact it's working better than it ever did before!"
"It's also breathing" Mark said and looked at his pack mates, "The turbine inside has stopped and now its acting like a mouth instead"
Pat watched the air alternating from breathing in and out, "The cabin is alive" Pat said in a spooky voice and earned a glare from the four adults around him. "What?"
"This is serious Pat" Brian said, "What if someone sees this from outside?"
"Nobody comes up this way..." Rick said and paused.
"You paused, that's not good" John said and frowned as he crossed his arms over his furry chest.
"Nobody except my old partner on the force" Rick said and waved his hand dismissively, "But that kid's not stupid enough to come looking for me"
"Can't you just radio in to tell them you're ok?" Mark asked.
Rick gave the hairy giant a nasty look, "And alert them to our position? Use your head Mark! We don't want a fight with the county sheriff's office!"
Pat smiled at the two irate adults, "Calm down" he said as he pointed his cock at the two men and started spraying pheromones into the air. Pat had discovered his new ability to communicate by scent that morning when everyone woke up. The others all put out pheromones too, but only Pat and John could issue command pheromones that told the other pack members what to do. At least that was it for now. Even stranger though was how their cocks could smell now. It was like everyone just suddenly started smelling with their junk at the same time!
The command did its job and the tension in the air melted away. "We need to focus" John said as he too sprayed his musk into the air. "We should look around and find out what else the 'fur' is doing to the structure of the cabin. If we can, we should try to use its properties to our advantage" John instructed.
Everyone seemed to agree, and the rest of the morning was spent inspecting the house. It turned out that the fur had spread across almost every exposed surface of the house. It looked like a shaggy carpet of sensitive black hairs everywhere they went. The fur made movement easier by allowing them to climb on almost any surface they wanted too. Having arms or wings on your back also made that easier as well.
Rick was the only one still walking around inside the cabin so it naturally made sense that he would discover that the fur was also growing into the electric grid of the house. Apparently it was feeding off the electricity, but also feeding it back into the local grid as well. "That would explain the air conditioning" Rick said as they looked at the fur creeping across the electric wires hanging between the house and the poles that extended down the road and into the woods.
Inside the house the various electric devices still worked for the most part, but a few were completely engulfed by the fur and thus unusable. The refrigerator was the most interesting considering it was somehow staying on, but was no longer connected to an outlet or even a wall for that matter. Also it no longer made any noise so Pat just figured it was somehow able to cool itself without the help of working machinery.
Last, but hardly least, were the sinks in the house. They had pretty much exploded, but somehow the water only trickled out and into a standing pool that formed in the floor. Pat smiled when he realized he could drink just by standing beside the pool. It was oddly refreshing and the water was very cold. The hairs held it in, keeping the pool from spilling out onto the floor. Pat guessed the hairs must be able to form almost any sort of surface needed for their general use or safety.
Everyone met back up by mid day to feed together and discuss what they had found. Brian and Rick had looked around the house and discovered that the windows were about ready to burst out the sides of the cabin. They were concerned with what might happen once the glass was gone, but they would have to deal with that when it happened.
Mark had learned the most about the fur's ability to mimic the various devices around the house. He listed off a small army of appliances that still worked for the most part, but were no longer attached to any sort of electric power source. Most important was the TV. To everyone's delight the fur was actually making the TV grow larger. The glass was gone now, replaced by millions of tiny hairs that actually projected the image in better quality than any TV made by human hands. Mark could only guess as to what exactly caused the hairs to emit light and sounds, but they seemed to be working just like a normal TV would so nobody was complaining. Instead of a remote though they discovered that they could change the channel just by being in contact with the fur around the TV.
Everyone agreed that the colder air was much more comfortable, but in reaction to the change in climate everyone was starting to grow more fur on their bodies. John, Pat, and Brian were almost completely covered by now with only their faces, arms, and legs left exposed. The fur on their chests and backs was the thickest and it was almost identical to the fur that covered the inside of the cabin. Their cock fur was the same as always except it was able to produce hundreds of different smells to broadcast information to their fellow pack mates. The hairs also smelled the pheromones in the air relaying information directly into a sort of smell-o-vision node in their brains.
As the day went by Pat began to notice that some smells in the air were actually visible, and if he concentrated he could almost follow them based on a combination of sight and smell. "I feel like my whole body is a fucking nose" Pat told John before his mate left to hunt that afternoon.
John smiled and ruffled Pat's head fur, "It's not too bad" he said as he pulled Pat into his arms, "I never thought you would smell so good" John said and bent in to kiss Pat who blushed at the compliment.
John, Brian, and Rick all left to hunt leaving Pat alone with Mark. The overprotective guardian insisted on keeping Pat nearby much to his annoyance. Mark hung from the ceiling by his two back arms while holding Pat against his chest with his human arms. They were both pretty comfortable considering Pat was sitting with Mark's cock shoved up his ass. A steady supply of special enriched cum was pumped into Pat's ass while they 'hung out' and watched TV. It seemed like everyone in the Pack shared the responsibility of feeding Pat.
A sound from the door distracted Mark from the TV and he was instantly on alert. A low menacing growl echoed through the room and Mark's scent shifted from peaceful and relaxed, to incredibly pissed off, in a split second. Faster than Pat thought possible the massive alien monster was crawling across the ceiling with his larger back arms while he clutched Pat to his chest with his human arms. "Cover yourself with you wings Pat" Mark said as he dropped to the floor in front of the door.
Pat did as he was told and Mark noticed that the fur on Pat's wings was a perfect camouflage when he hid against his body like this. Mark's arms were free now so he cautiously opened the door to look outside.
Mark roared as he seized the large human shaped person on the other side of the door, pulling him into the dimly lit cabin. The man, whoever he was, screamed as he was pulled into the cabin by a huge fur covered arm. The look on his face as Mark roared inhumanly at him was one of pure terror. Mark had already pulled his cock out of Pat's ass, and as he pointed it at the human he found out another of his unique abilities.
Thick cords of web like cum shot out and at the human adhering him to the wall beside the door. In seconds the cum solidified sealing the man's arms to his sides. Mark quickly grabbed the man's gun from the holster at his side and tossed it aside. "What the holy hell!" the man screamed as he looked at the partially human creature in front of him and then at the furry interior of the cabin, "What the fuck is going on!"
Mark grunted as another glob of cum shot from his cock head hitting the man in the face. "I told Rick people would come looking for him!" Mark growled as he put a hand on Pat's back tenderly stroking the frightened young alien. "It's ok Pat, he's no threat to us now" Mark said and smiled as Pat looked up at him with fear in his eyes.
Once Pat was settled down Mark set him down and they both went to inspect the unfortunate human who had interrupted their evening. "Either we eat him... or we'll have to turn him" Pat said and frowned at the intruder as his eyes looked around frantically.
"By ourselves?" Mark asked in shock.
"No, we'll need the rest of the pack for that" Pat replied.
Once he had settled down Mark professed that he felt badly for scaring the man so badly, but that his instincts had kicked in and he was unable to do much to control his actions. Pat told him that he had done right and that it was exactly what he was supposed to feel when an intruder approached their home. Unfortunately that left the poor human, whose fate was in their hands, in a bad position.
When John returned with Rick and Brian the three aliens were instantly hostile, sensing the scent of an intruder in their home. Rick and Brian backed John up as the three roared and burst into the house. Once again it took them a while to calm down once they realized the human was incapacitated. Rick recognized the young man and laughed at him once he realized what must have happened.
After Rick had gone out to the sheriff patrol car parked beside his own car and the Van he returned with good news. "Nobody knows where Junior here was going, or where he is now" Rick said and smiled as he turned towards the man. "Which, I believe, leaves us with only two options"
John reached up to the man's face roughly ripping the cum webbing off his mouth. The man gasped as he breathed and looked at the five aliens assembled before him. "Oh shit Rick! You gotta know I didn't know what the fuck was going on here!" he said and started to tear up as he turned to the former sheriff and pleaded, "tell them to let me go man! I don't want nothing to do with... whatever this shit is!" he said pitifully.
"You can leave when you're dead" John growled at the human, "but considering we didn't catch much for dinner tonight you probably won't go to waste"
Pat didn't like the idea of eating a human, but if it came to that he'd let his pack make the decision.
"Or" John said and smiled as he looked at the hungry eyes of his pack mates, "We can turn you into one of us" John said and looked back at the human whose eyes grew wide with fear.
"Oh... um... oh my god!" the poor man stammered and looked at Rick and the various other furry monsters assembled around him. "Rick" he said and looked at his former companion, "Tell them who I am! Please man!"
"His name is Colby James" Rick said and smiled, "Believe it or not this little prick is a sheriff" he said and smiled, "at least he used to be..." Rick's cock growled hungrily as it reached up and towards Colby's foot. "Let me eat him John. He's so much bigger than the coyote I caught for dinner!"
Colby tried to scramble away from the hungry cock reaching for his booted foot. "Choose human!" John said savagely, "We don't have all night for you to decide!"
For some reason Colby's eyes settled on Pat, "Oh man" he said in an almost whiny voice, "why does this shit always happen to me!" There were some chuckles at his response, but it was what he said next that really excited the pack. "I don't wana die... just do whatever you have to do" he said. John quickly swiped at the webbing, ripping the poor human free and letting him tumble to the ground.
John and the others watched as Colby tried to stand. John leaned in close to the human and growled his next few words, "Take your damn clothes off" he said and Colby's eyes grew wide in terror.
"You mean you don't just sting me or something?" Colby asked and got a savage growl in his ear as John repeated himself.
Pat felt pity for the unfortunate man. He really had been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Colby pulled his shirt off revealing an impressively well muscled body, but when he got his pants and underwear off Pat was really impressed with the man. Pat wanted to see that cock rigid before he turned the man. John gave him a curious look as he pointed his cock at Colby and started to spray a special pheromone into the air. Almost instantly every cock around Pat was rigidly hard and drooling cum onto the furry carpet beneath them. Even Colby looked down at his own twelve inches of meat in mute fascination. "If you relax" Pat said and stepped forward towards the soon to be seventh member of their pack, "you might just enjoy this" he said and leaned in towards the human's face.
"Kneel" John said in a low growl, breaking the sensual exchange between Pat and Colby.
Colby obeyed a little more eagerly this time eying Pat's massive black furred cock. "Because I want you to enjoy this, feel free to explore my body as you will" Pat said and extended his cock towards the man, "but know that the sooner you can bare to service me, the more pleasant this experience will become for you"
Colby reached out towards the tusked and furry head of the muscular limb reaching towards him. His hand was unable to wrap around Pat's cock, but the sensation of someone willing petting his cock was intoxicating. Pheromone or not Pat detested the thought of raping another human and forcing them into his expanding pack. Ever since turning Rick, Pat had been thinking about some things. "This is weird as shit" Colby said as he reached out with his other hand to touch the head and tusks. His finger was instantly coated in slime as Pat was unable to stop his cock from drooling onto Colby's hand. "What is this shit?" Colby asked as he sniffed the cum.
"That is what we feed off of and eat" Pat said and smiled as Colby put his finger in his mouth to taste the cum.
"It tastes... good" Colby said as he reached towards Pat's cock to scoop some cum into his hand. Pat looked at his pack mates noting the look of awe on their faces as Colby willingly began to eat the sticky mess from his hand and then proceeded to lick his fingers clean.
"You may have as much as you like" Pat said and smiled, "In fact my pack mates would be more than happy to feed you as well"
Colby took another handful of cum and ate it. By the fourth hand full he actually scooted closer to drink from the steady stream of cum oozing from Pat's pulsing muscle cock. The more he drank the more his body craved the rich sweet juices. Colby moved closer and closer to Pat's cock eventually licking the tusks and then taking them into his mouth as he began to greedily swallow as much cum as he humanly could. Pat smiled as he allowed the human to progress naturally. The urge to put more and more cum in his stomach eventually forced Colby to swallow Pat's cock down his throat. He seemed surprised when he could still breath through the cock in his throat.
John moved behind the young human and Rick knelt down beside him causing Colby to shift uncomfortably. "Don't mind my pack mates Colby, they only wish to make you more... comfortable" Pat said and stroked the man's head. Colby grunted as John pushed his tusks into his ass, lubing the entrance up for its first of many mating sessions. Colby relaxed as the cum numbed the pain of the intrusion, but he went rigid again as Rick slid his member over Colby's cock.
"He's a big one" Rick said with lust heavy in his voice, "I can't wait to taste his first cum!" Rick actually growled as he sucked his cock over Colby's, practically milking the poor man for his first drop of cum.
Brian and Mark didn't want to be left out. Now that Colby was taking as much of Pat's cock as a human could hope to choke down the leader of the pack could begin to adjust the man's body. First to change was his ass which was about to experience something close to being raped by five muscular arms. Pat nodded to Mark and then to Brian as they each slowly inserted themselves into the poor man. Once everyone was properly inserted the real fuck fest began. It started slowly as more and more cum poured into the man, but things speeded up once the three monsters in back started to push deeper into Colby's ass.
Pat was pleased with the fact that the human never felt a single bit of pain. His mind was happily wrapped in the muscular embrace of five very horny aliens. The sheer volume of fluids pouring into the human was too much for anyone to absorb. Pat was able to make changes faster than he had ever done with the others. There were limits to how far someone could go in their first few moments of joining the pack, but Pat was able to focus his efforts on Colby in ways he had never done with the others.
Pat envisioned his newest Pack member as a sort of offensive addition to the pack. He would be large and muscular, but not as large as Mark and John. His cock would be extremely adaptable to the needs of the group as a whole. Colby would be able to hunt and guard their home when he needed to. He would be strong, but fast enough to perform other tasks. Pat decided to go ahead and make some slight changes to the human while his potential was high.
The first priority was his size. Colby groaned as his body started to swell and bulge as muscles rapidly filled out his frame. His height surged upwards to about seven feet. He was nowhere near John and Mark, but a good deal larger than Rick and Brian. Once his body was appropriately sized Pat worked on his cock forcing it to grow quickly to match the massive members of the monsters fucking him. Rick groaned in pleasure as more and more cock surged into his own hungry member spreading his cock throat and more than doubling the amount of cum gushing into Rick's own hungry dick.
Thick black Fur sprouted at the base of Colby's muscle cock, quickly covering his member despite being imbedded in Rick. Colby grunted in a much lower voice as his muscles swelled a second time becoming much denser than any appropriately sized human muscle. What little fat remained on Colby's body was converted into fuel, and replaced by muscle. Instead of storing energy as useless adipose tissue Colby's ball sac started to bulge larger to allow him to store any extra energy he needed as cum. Pat wanted to give his new pack mate more, but Pat's body couldn't handle the stress of changing the human any further. Pat spent the last of his focus on keeping Colby from entering a state of slumber like those who had come before him. As Pat pulled out of Colby's mouth the new alien looked up at him with shining admiration. "This is the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me" Colby said as soon as Pat had vacated his mouth.
Pat smiled and nodded looking at his handy work with pride. "That's... good" Pat said and fell forward into his soldier's arms. Colby looked at the smaller alien in his arms and instantly began to sense him the same way his brothers in the pack did. A powerful urge to protect and serve this precious leader began to grow inside the newly turned alien. John stepped forward pulling out of Colby and accepting Pat from him.
"You understand now" John said as he looked into Colby's eyes.
"Yes... I feel it now" Colby said and looked up at John, "I'm a soldier now, the right arm of the pack" he said and flexed his newly grown muscles for the alpha. "I will follow your orders my alpha"
John smiled as Colby grunted after speaking. The two pack members behind him pulled him backwards and into a sloppy exchange of kisses. "You'll do well with us Colby" John said as he placed Pat on his back between his wings. "Now... let's get back to where we left off" John said as he put a hand on Colby's head and guided the newest member of his pack towards his huge Alpha cock. Colby greedily swallowed the thick slab of furry meat down grunting like a beast as John began to gush rich gray cum down his throat.