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The Formula: Homecoming - Part 1

John waited patiently in the cavernous lobby, glancing at his watch nervously. They were late, or he was early, he didn't know which. People in white lab coats scurried through the security checkpoint behind him, everybody in the line looked anxious to get back to work, tapping their feet and huffing indignantly as burly men in tactical military vests went through their belongings and double checked the IDs. Their white coats bathed in red as their ID was read and re-read, the machines grinding and whirring as telemetry was built and stored down to their heart-rate. Incessantly beeping card readers rang through the lobby. People exiting had a worse time of it as they were filed into large whole body scanners, some being pulled into back rooms for... deeper...searches. It was all standard procedure for John these days, he had the routines down pat, handing the no-nonsense security guard his badge before he was asked, his shoes already in the bin along with his few metal belongings like his watch and belt.

He had spent over half an hour waiting, there was a limit to how much desert golfing he could play in a sitting as he flipped to his email app. John had read and reread the uncharacteristically terse email from his branch manager, Edgar. Wondering if he had missed something he scanned it, but no, it was all there "Anker facility - 15:00 hours - northwest entrance". Glancing up just to make sure he was in the right place he looked at the familiar silver lettering against the glass face of the interior superstructure. The sign read in bold block lettering "NW Entrance - Sector 4" and directly under it a stern warning only a lawyer could have written about clearance levels and badges being displayed. He sighed, turning back towards the security checkpoint as he watched the employees come and go, machines whirring.

"Pearson"

John turned around to find Edgar, his branch chief, standing there with an almost unreadable expression on his face and a large silver briefcase held tightly in his right hand, the security doors to the Northwest entrance closing behind him.

"E...Edgar? What are you doing here? Did home office send you? I made it on time, there's no need..."

Edgar interrupted him "The job still stands" as he handed him the silver case, his face looked pallid and his skin clammy, his lab uniform crumpled and uncharacteristically disheveled, his voice strangely monotone like he was holding back a tide of emotion.

"Edgar, you look terrible, you know you didn't need to come down here...how did you get down here anyway? What flight did you take? The 503?" Johns mind and mouth racing, full of questions. His manager was never around for a pickup, it negated the whole reason John had his job so folks like Edgar didn't need to come down here.

"D..Doesnt matter. Deliver this to home office by 21:00 hours, the bonus..." he took a deep breath, steadying himself "bonus is 150 thousand" he continued. As he talked John could see sweat had soaked through his undershirt, his thick black coat hiding the rest.

"Oh man Edgar, are you sure you don't need help? You look like shit......did you say 150k?!" he said, genuine concern turning to shock as the number hit him.

"Just...just be careful John" Edgar said with an uncharacteristic solemness as he pivoted suddenly, his face shuddering like he was holding back tears. His hand shook as he scanned his badge on the door as he staggered into the secured area, the glass security door hermetically sealing behind him.

John stood there in shock for a long time, watching his branch chief round the corner down the brightly lit hallway and disappear. The briefcase he had been handed weighing heavily on his arm, it felt like it was full of lead and... was it... whirring? Then like a bolt of lightning it hit him. "Shhhiiitttt...21:00 hours?!" He glanced at his watch, it was already 16:30, his eyes widening in panic. Even if he made his flight back perfectly he didn't know if he could make it, Edgar's face almost forgotten as he sprinted for the exit. If 150k was on the line, his boss' mood was a distant secondary concern to getting back to the home office. He flashed his level-eight messenger badge at the heavily armed security personnel as he bypassed the line of waiting white-coats. The commander in charge of the discharging line nodding to him slightly as he passed, pushing and bumping past the ocean of scientists and staff as John made the fastest dash of his life for the parking lot towards his company car.

Catching his flight just in time John carried the briefcase onboard with his special company-issued TSA clearance. The clearance allowing him to bring on just about anything, hazardous or otherwise. He often joked with coworkers that he could bring onboard enough shampoo for a whole beauty salon and nobody should could say boo. The actual materials he transported were usually opaque to him, he didn't ask too many questions and was paid well for his discretion. Sometimes he could feel something sloshing inside, one time he could swear there was a live animal in his package, its small claws scratching against the inside of the case, but he didn't investigate. He didn't want to know. Today the company would be buying him a down-payment on the house him and Penny had always wanted, and the thought made him smile. The heavy lightly humming case securely in his lap as the plane roared into the sky.

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John hopped in his rental car, smiling as he glanced at his watch, its digits ticking over to 19:45. He had only 20 miles to drive and more than an hour to do it in. He glanced at the horizon, the sun starting its descent. If he drove fast he could make it to headquarters with time to spare. Placing the heavy metal case gingerly on the seat next to him he sped out of the airport's twisting on-ramps towards the highway and his future home with Penny. He was making excellent time.

John sped down the road at breakneck pace, the golden light of the sun filtering through the trees illuminating the shimmering specks of glass in the road. After going under an small bridge, he pressed the gas pedal to the floor, the small engine roaring. He had just passed his ten-mile marker, the bridge was the halfway point between headquarters at the airport. He was so close he could taste it as his speedometer hit 95 mph, his hands gripping the wheel tightly as the car rattled.

A hundred and fifty thousand dollars!, That was thirty times his normal bonus for rush deliveries. John was so busy daydreaming about what he and Penny could do with that much money that he didn't notice the large deer until it had already crossed the grassy median. He spotted it at the last minute as it entered his lane, directly in front of his car's headlights .Panicking, he swerved hard. His stomach lurched as the world tilted crazily. Everything went black.

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John woke slowly, to the sound of his sneakers scraping limply across pavement as blue and red lights flashed in his vision, illuminating the night. His rental car was upside-down in a ditch, its wheels still spinning. Flames began to lick its glossy black paint, and soon the whole car was on fire, burning an eerie green and blue before erupting into scorching red, as the entire car was consumed. The forest lining the side of the road basked by the eerie flames, rich darkness filling the space between the trees. A police woman's firm hands held him under his arms as she dragged him from the wreck.

Sitting in the back of the ambulance John was in shock, he couldn't believe what had just happened. He stared ahead blankly, lightly shaking as the EMT's talked to him in voices he could barely comprehend.

"Sir..Sir! Mr, Pearson!" the EMT said as he snapped his fingers in front of John's face. "Focus on me Mr. Pearson." The EMT finishing his exam as John's eyes slowly focusing meeting the EMT's gaze. His mind brought jarringly back into the present.

"You had several deep lacerations in your foot...its going to take a little bit to heal up. Just change the bandages every three days"

"Uh huh..." John nodded weakly. He didn't know what the EMT was saying about his foot, it was only just now dawning on him that he had lost his pay-day along with the companies assets.

"There was some oil residue in your wounds. We cleaned it up, but due to the depth of the lacerations I highly recommend you go see a lab first thing in the morning for a full blood workup... let me give you one that's close by." he said as he scribbled down a address onto a card and stuck it in John's shirt pocket.

"Do you have anybody you can call to pick you up?" the EMT added.

"Should...should I go to the hospital?" John asked quietly.

"You don't show any signs of internal bleeding, no concussion or broken bones. Your blood pressure is a bit high, but thats probably just too much red meat." the EMT smiled trying to get a reaction out of his ward, John's face was blank, still in shock.

His quip landing flatly the EMT's expression became more serious at he continued "Besides being shaken up and a few cuts I don't think a hospital would do you any good tonight. You are one lucky bastard to survive that." he said matter-of-factly as he thumbed behind him to the smoldering wreck of a car, firefighters spraying its burnt chassis with foam. "You should thank officer Brady." the EMT said nodding to the police woman filling out forms by her patrol car nearby.

John nodded towards officer Brady and smiled weakly, she smiled back as she went back to her forms. "I need to call my girlfriend, do you have a phone?" John said with a deep tiredness.

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Penny drove John to their shared apartment, a look of concern on her face as she glanced over at her boyfriend slumped into the passenger seat. She had just arrived home from work when she got his call, his voice quiet and shaken over the phone. She raced to the scene of the accident, finding him sitting in the back of the ambulance. Penny hugged him deeply, a deep look of relief on her face as she showered him with kisses. When they got home she helped him limp to the bedroom, where he promptly collapsed backwards onto the bed, exhausted from the days trials. His work clothes torn and dirty from being dragged across the pavement.

"Urghh, and I just cleaned the sheets." Penny said jokingly, causing John to smile a bit, for the first time since his accident just hours before. He felt so tired. "We should get you out of those clothes..." she said a bit seductively, moving her hands down her blouse, cupping the small rise of her breasts before traveling down the short length of her skirt to her long bare legs.

Penny climbed onto the bed, her athletic body straddling him, clearly signalling her intent to even his tired mind. She placed a slender finger on his lips. "I knew you were coming home today..." she said in a sultry voice, John grinned, apparently Penny had been without him for a bit too long this time. His lost delivery fee didn't seem so bad, as long as he had her they could make it.

Her finger slowly made its way past his lips as he gave in to her advances. He wrapped his wet tongue around her finger as she gently explored his mouth, she always liked that during their foreplay. Without a word she pulled her finger out of his mouth and placed it into her own, licking its length slowly, tasting him.

"It's been weeks since you have been home...I'm sure I can make you feel better" she cooed, her small but firm cleavage hanging right in front of his face as he grabbed her ass from under the skirt with one hand as his other went between her legs, cupping her cute womanhood through her panties. John realized he needed this, after the day he just had he just wanted nothing more than to fold himself into her. "Ohhhhh...thats the spirit...but...not yet..." Penny moaned as she pushed his hands away reluctantly "We need to get you out of these clothes first...".

Penny used her mouth-wetted finger to trace down the length of his neck and across his chest, sitting up she let her body press against his crotch as her hands moved over his flat stomach. She moved her hands downwards to his khakis, unhooking his belt and unwinding it from around his waist before tossing it across the room behind her. Free of his belt, she gripped the edge of his pants, pulling them down enough to expose his lightly haired stomach, the pants barely hugging his hips as she ground against him. Realizing that she was getting ahead of herself, her body getting too caught up in the moment, she reluctantly stopped her hips kneading, leaving John groaning in building sexual frustration. Lifting herself up, she used her fingers to circle his growing bulge, making him shudder. After getting a satisfying low moan from John she moved down to his thighs. Penny's body backing off of the bed one foot at a time as her hands travelled the remaining length of John's legs. She lightly squeezed his calves through the thick pants, as she went.

"Oh wow, you really got beaten up down here" she exclaimed as she moved her fingers over the white tightly-wrapped bandages around his ankles, her body now completely off the bed again. The cuffs of John's pants were still rolled up as the EMT had left them, giving her complete access to his wrappings, the bandages extending down into his heavily scuffed gray sneakers. "Does...does it hurt?"

"Uhh-uhh..No..no they dont" John shook his head in answer, his voice breaking a little.

Penny looked up at John, something amiss in his voice as he answered. "Wow baby...getting worked up already?" she said as she saw beads of sweat forming on his brow, his face turning red. He felt his heart beginning to beat faster at her not unwelcome advances. His body began to feel immensely hot in his heavy work clothes, his muscles tensing as he groaned. The heat was worst in his feet, it felt like there wasn't any room in his shoes, the bandages cutting off his circulation.

"I'm...fine...could you...urghh...take off my shoes...my feet feel...gahh...cramped all of a sudden" John asked plaintively, his body on fire.

"Are you sure thats a good idea? You just had these bandages put on and I don't..."

"Please...please Penny...hurry...ahhh god..." John groaned.

"...Sure...sure honey" Penny agreed, her reservations waning as she saw his obvious distress. She circled back around to the foot of the bed, positioning herself in front of his overhanging feet. She hadn't noticed before, but his shoes were in bad shape, parts of his white bandages visible through a series of small holes and slashes near the laces.

"Honey...wow...your shoes are all messed up..." she exclaimed as she inspected his gray sneakers. Strange greenish-colored stains had soaked into the top part of the shoe, the frayed fabric around the small tears still slightly damp. Penny poked her finger inquisitively into one of the holes, her finger coming away with a small bead of green liquid. She brought it up to her nose and sniffed, it wasn't acrid or acidic smelling, the liquid didn't smell like anything she could easily identify, if she had to place it she would say it had almost sweet flowery smell.

"Penny hurry...please..." John begged, his body wriggling anxiously on the bed. Penny was brought back into the moment as she wiped the bead off of her finger onto her skirt.

Her slender hands gripped his left shoe, the less damaged of his two sneakers. Penny slipping it off his heel before pulling it off of his toes, careful to not unwrap the bandages that circumnavigated his ankles and feet. As John's foot was fully exposed Penny saw that bandages thoroughly cocooned his foot, all but his wiggling toes.

"There you go, all free. That better honey?" she asked as she began to tug at his right shoe.

"Nuuahhh...they're...cramping..." John moaned, his exposed foot spasming under the bandages.

"What do you want me to do?" Penny asked as she stopped struggling with his other shoe, the beginnings of panic building in her chest. Then she realized it must be the bandages, they were wrapped so tightly around his foot, she could stand to loosen them a bit to give him some relief. "Here...let me fix these for you..." she said as she fumbled for the bandage's starting point, finally gripping it she began to slow unwrap his foot. As she took the bandages off she noted that they were surprisingly clean compared to the rest of him.

"Be...be careful" John groaned.

"I will..." she said as she intently continued to unwrap him. As she reached the final layer she braced herself, ready to see a foot that she could only imagine had gone through a meat-grinder. Penny removed the last layer and gasped. "You're...you're....fine?" she said with no small degree of shock. "You don't have any cuts..." she exclaimed as John's bandage fell to the floor, revealing his perfectly healthy bare foot. Penny inspected him almost immediately, there were three...no four long-scars running along the top of his foot's length that weren't there before. The new scars had the same appearance of very old wounds, the scar tissue faint, impossible for something that happened just mere hours ago.

"Wha...thats not...huhhh...possible" John groaned as she inspected his foot.

Penny had always enjoyed John's feet, they were so perfectly proportioned and smooth. She was afraid of what the accident had done to them. Now that she saw that they were unharmed by the accident the relief and horniness mixed, sparking something new inside of her. She had always wanted to do something with John's feet during foreplay but John was usually so insistent with his advances she rarely had a chance to explore. Now with John in no state to resist she had them all to herself.

John continued to groan softly as Penny's mind wandered, one of her hands going between her legs as she gripped his foot, her pussy becoming damp between its thin pink lips at her stimulation. Engrossed in her own world Penny completely forgot about his other shoe, her crotch grinding against her own hand. No! "Not yet" she told herself as she brought her hand away from her aching nethers, her own body beginning to feel hot and bothered as she gripped John's foot with both hands, she wanted him more badly than ever now.

She massaged and plied at his foot, working her fingers between his toes with one hand as she rubbed his foot's muscles with her other. His feet were so deliciously sexy looking as she stroked the length of his foot, working them over from top to bottom and then back up again. Her face inched closer and closer to his foot, her eyes rapt on his sexy foot's light arch and plump toes. She couldn't help herself, her libido flaring, as she lowered her face to his foot, placing his big toe into her sultry mouth and began to suck. His large toe tasted so sweet in her mouth, but it was mixed with a strange flowery sensation as well. The taste on his toe strange, but not unpleasant, it made her mouth tingle as she sucked and licked increasingly greedily. Penny's body beginning to feel increasingly horny, her vagina's lips engorging slightly as a thick bead of wetness seeped out between them, her face flushing red.

"Ohhhhhhh...." John moaned as Penny proceeded to suck on each of her toes in turn. His foot spasming slightly at her mouths hot wet envelopment, her soft tongue playing with his digits. She moved biggest to smallest, taking her time as she licked the circumference of his cute toes. Between toes she took taking special effort to drag her tongue through the shallow crevices between his toes, tasting his foot's delicious musk.

"Puh...Penny...they still..." John groaned again, his voice taking on an urgency.

"Shhhhh." she whispered as she pulled away from his foot and put her finger to her soft red lips. Penny needed him, she was without his touch for far too long and now that John was back she was going to make every moment count. Now that she had unrestricted access to John's foot she wanted to try all the things she had daydreamed about since the first night they made love but was too embarrassed to tell John about. With some trial and error Penny planted her mouth on the rough heel of his foot and made a long sultry lick up his foot's thick arched sole, slowly making her way to the bridge between his big and little toes. Her tongue tasting his sweet and salty skin, she couldn't get enough.

"Huhhhh!!!" John moaned in pleasure, just out of her sight. It was working. Penny was starting to feel a bit more flushed down below herself as she took turns caressing and licking his foot, it was everything she had hoped and more. As she did so she could swear that John's foot looked bigger than it had a moment ago, her hands having an increasingly hard time wrapping around its creamy circumference. The tendons in the top of his foot spasming as his toes convulsed, his digits curling and uncurling with increasing regularity as Penny could swear she felt his foot pulse and grow larger in her hands. But It was just her imagination, it had to be.

"HHHHUHHH...Oh god...my feet...whats...UHHH...somethings wrong!" John managed to cry out between grunts. Penny gasped, knocked out of her own building euphoria, something was really wrong with John. Unsure what to do she frantically began to massage his foot as best she could, kneading her fingers into his spasming flesh. As she did so there was no doubt that his foot was getting larger...longer in her hands. It didn't make any sense!

"Somethings happening....I...I need to call 911!" Penny almost shouted as she brought her hands away from John's swelling foot, sweat coating her palms as her heart beat faster in her chest.

"No...dont stop...you can't stop....oh goddddd.... its so tight....please..." John moaned in what sounded like a strange mixture of pleasure and pain.

Penny resumed her kneading almost immediately at his behest, small tears forming in her eyes, she didn't know what to do. She had to find a way to get to her phone without stopping the massaging of John's increasingly voluminous foot flesh. Her eyes widening as his foot visibly gained length in her sweaty hands, its pulsing flesh gaining inch after inch. His bones creaking and cracking as his foot's long tendons strained. Then she heard it, a loud "rrrrriiiiipppp" that came from next to her head, it startled her in its proximity and violence. Her eyes boggled as she looked at the source. John's right foot. In her rush to help him she had neglected to take off his other shoe and his toes had completely burst through the front of his sneaker. His toes wiggled and curled much like his left foot, still in her hands. Penny didn't know what to do so she just kept kneading his foot, tears streaking down her face in earnest now. Penny didn't know how to deal with the situation that was unfolding around her.

John was having a hard time communicating to Penny his true distress. He felt like something was surfacing from deep inside of himself. Something primal. It was like nothing he had ever experienced in his life. As his girlfriend manipulated his exposed foot the rest of his body was covered in sweat and shaking, his thick work clothes doing their best to hide it. John's hands gripping the bedding for dear life, his knuckles turning white as his grip tightened. He felt like his body was on fire, the only thing keeping him anchored was Penny. Her loving caress on his foot was keeping him sane as he struggled with the strange presence battling for his body and mind. His feet felt like they were ground-zero for whatever was happening to him, their convulsions sending shocks up his spine. It didn't quite register it as pain, but it didn't feel right either. When she had offered to go call 911 it took all his presence of mind to convince her to stay, if she left him again he didn't know what would happen.

Penny was in shock more than anything as the foot she was holding began to look less and less human. John's toes were getting larger, all but his pinky toe which was being consumed by his foots growing size. Penny grasped its little nub, still wet from her mouth's ministrations, and tried to keep it from submerging into his foot. But it was no use as it disappeared, toenail and all into his foot, leaving him with four very large toes. Each of his remaining digit's nails were wildly outclassed by the the toes they were now rested on.

Penny was so focused on his changing foot in her hand she neglected to see that further up on the bed John's clothing was starting to tighten. The buttons of his shirt beginning to strain as his bones began to crack and grow.

"Ahhhhh!!! Penny...my other...other...hhhhh!!!...shoe...please...I cant...." John groaned as he gritted his teeth, his chest rising and falling quicker as his breathing became strained.

While Penny scrambled to try to release his other foot John's hips began to buck, his ass rising a few inches off the mattress before he came crashing down again. "Uhhh....uhhhh....uhhhh" he moaned as he thrust, dry humping an imaginary lover, his body acting on its own accord.

Penny struggled with the remains of his shoe, his foot had grown far too big to easily free from the constricting sneaker. His foot's length pressed immensely tightly into the back of the shoe while his elongated four-toed foot had completely burst out of the front. She yanked and pried but it was no use, the best she could do was to untie the laces as his huge toes curled inwards, his body convulsing on the bed. She glanced up at John as she continued yanking on his foot, trying to get the shoe off of him with a building urgency.

John's body was fit to burst out of his clothes, his chest had barreled wider than his buttoned-down shirt could handle, small rips forming at the seams as they struggled to contain him. His arms tightly gripping the bedding were covered in cords of sinewy muscle. John wasn't weak by any stretch but he never had made an effort to work out either, and now he had muscles like he had hit the gym everyday for his whole life. Her mouth went agape as she looked at his pants. It had looked like he had peed himself, but she quickly realized that wasn't the case, there was none of the distinct smell of urine and his erection was far too visible for there to be any other explanation. It was pre, more pre than she had seen in her whole adult life. The pre darkened the majority of his pant's crotch and ran a good bit down the legs. His raging erection pointing straight up, pushing against the khaki's brass zipper, clear pre spurting from between its straining tightly locked teeth. John's thighs were pressing into the fabric mightily, the khaki's at their limit as they contoured to muscles she never knew he had. Johns face was a mixture of pleasure and pain, his teeth gritting as he writhed and bucked on the bed, his skin flushed red from exertion and arousal.

John was trying to hold on. There was something clawing at his insides trying to get out and he knew deep down he couldn't, wouldn't let it, whatever it was. His penis was throbbing hard, Penny's foot routine getting him more worked up than he had ever been in his life, he hardly noticed that his raging hard-on pressed painfully into his khakis. All six inches of his length was standing to rigid attention, his cock pulsing as his body filled it with searing hot blood. Pre leaked from cock's straining head in waves, the slick liquid pushing right up against his underwear and into the fabric pants fabric.

Seeing Penny looking at him John reached a sweating shaking hand up to her, his fingers had thickened and lengthened much like his toes.

"Pen...Penny...get...rrrrrrr....get away from me...I cant...arghhhh...I cant hold it...." he moaned plaintively. "AHHHHHH!!!!" he screamed as Penny watched in shock, his body spasming hard, all his muscles tensing as his head rolling backwards, his back arching off the bed. The sounds coming from John changed and deepened, his moans increasingly animalistic as his body collapsed back onto the bed, sweat pouring from his face.

"...No....No...I wont...leave you...." she cried as she gripped his bare foot, trying to steady him. She had always wanted to have her way with John's feet, having just gotten her first taste she immediately wished there was more of them to love. Now she was getting her wish but she wasn't sure at what cost. But something inside her wanted him, wanted his feet, more than ever. The tingling in her mouth from licking John's feet spread into her chest and down into her womanhood making her wet from the barest touch of her hands on his clenching foot. "Whats...huhhh...happening...." she moaned, her face flushing beet red as her pussy spasmed. Unbeknownst to Penny, her freshly shaven pussy was quickly being covered in a thin dusting of silver colored fur, she was too concerned by the heat racing through her body and shuddering pussy to notice. She felt like something was growing inside of her and it wanted out, her thin frame shaking like a leaf as the horniness overwhelmed her senses, her legs shaking. "...I...guuhh...I...John...nggghh...ohhhh gawwwdd..." she moaned as she fought her body.

To be continued...