Breakout
Commissioned piece, artwork is by Jim Medic Dude (Disabled account sadly)
"We had to put down the entire A-1 line last week." Professor Ulfric spoke in a matter of fact voice as Brian settled his armor over his shoulders and paused. "The B line is looking like it is still on par, but A was showing aggressive tendencies."
"Sir? The entire group?" He asked uncertainly as the body armor settled on his shoulders and was snapped into place with magnetic plates that kept it in place.
"There was enough aggression showing that it wasn't worth the risk, we are already planning group N-1." The professor slanted a look towards him. "You're going to have to keep a close eye on the cameras tonight, I want reports of any strange behaviors."
Brian stifled the urge to grimace, showing any sort of emotion here would risk his job. The Institute wanted nothing to do with people that showed an ounce of softness towards the experiments that they ran. There were too many trying to infiltrate the company, to prove cruelty against test subjects, and even the slightest hint of softness would be greeted with suspicion. He needed this job, he needed this pay check. He might not agree with how they treated the beasts they kept, but there was nothing he could do about it and the beasts didn't suffer that badly. They were fed and cared for, they were given vet attention as needed, open cages where they could move around. He did his best to not involve himself in their care, he was a guard, an elite member of their security team, all he had to do was make sure that there was calm and quiet in the various labs.
"I'll keep an eye out, sir." He picked up his rifle, sliding it across his back easily. "If I see aggression?"
"Report it if it is something small, but if there is true aggression or they attempt to damage their cages, put them down. We do not want to risk them breeching their cages and getting into the halls." The professor tapped something on the computer. "Subjects from C are going to be in the lower labs today for treatment, you'll want to patrol just past midnight to do a check through."
"Of course, sir, I will pass on the orders." Brian picked up two magazines from the shelf, one dark black and the other bright silver to tell them apart.
It wasn't often that they went through the halls armed with bullets, typically they were limited to tranquilizer darts, but he had been given the command. It wouldn't be the first time that they had had to put down experimental animals for increased aggression, but it wasn't something he enjoyed. He made sure the men that worked beneath him didn't enjoy it either. When he had first joined on here they had been working with small chimps, but over the last ten years they had branched out. They had begun to selectively breed a species of lowland gorillas, larger and more powerful, more akin to humans than the apes they should have looked like. The chimps had been almost sweet, funny and cute, but the gorillas were something else entirely. The more they changed, the more human they seemed, the more intelligent and that's what always unsettled him. At least the chimps had seemed more like animals, the genetically engineered gorillas were too human for him.
And I get to spend my entire shift in the lower labs. He almost growled at the idea as he slipped his mask on and began his way down the halls.
They would be milking them this evening, and not for the sort of milk one drank. The C and A groups were all males, the A males were top specimens in terms of physical bodies, but the C group were the primary breeders. Once every few days the males were restrained and their semen harvested for various experiments and to be used on females when they came into season. It was all very normal for any animal breeding program, save for the fact there was intelligence in those eyes. Whenever he saw one of the males strapped down, his cock stuffed into a pumping tube and body hooked up to wires and electrodes, their bodies play things of the currents and aroused. And he'd get to spend all day being forced to watch their little sick games.
It was like watching porn, except everyone else was watching it with him. The apes were too man-like to ignore the fact they were something that most humans would consider attractive. He tried to think of them as dumb animals, but they had been genetically engineered and programmed to the point that they had intelligence. He had overheard some talk that they were being readied to be turned into something akin to slaves and servants, or at the very least soldiers to fight in wars without risking human lives. To do that they would have to be intelligent enough to understand and obey commands, they would have to be able to think somewhat for themselves, even if it was on a very base level. He wasn't comfortable with that knowledge, and he especially wasn't comfortable with the way his body responded to him having to watch many of the experiments. It seemed all too happy to enjoy the show, and it was becoming more and more of a common occurance.
I need a new job.._He thought to himself as he went towards the elevator and hit the button. _Somewhere I'm not watching animals getting jerked off for whatever these people are doing.
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C-34456-1, or Tambin as many of the scientists had taken to calling him, felt the familiar click of the restraints along him. The slick crack and snap against his wrists and waist familiar enough he didn't even snarl as he was dragged into position. His entire memory was made up of this place, from his earliest days he had known the cold metallic halls and white floors, the hum of the machines beneath the flooring and towards the lower offices. If there had been a time he hadn't been here it had been when he had been little more than an infant. How long? He didn't know, but he rarely thought about time, his life was a pattern and it was the pattern that he fixated on. It was only when the pattern was disrupted that he paid attention to the changing of his environment and stirred himself, otherwise he ate and slept, he did the small tests and commands they wanted from him, his life followed it. Today. Today was different.
The humans were setting him up as they did often, the leather bands were wrapped over his forcibly spread legs, the length of them splayed open to either side and set high up in stirrups as his entire body was tipped backwards. They were working the buckles into place along his legs to tighten them, but his attention wasn't on what they were doing, his attention was on the thick leather collar around his neck. His legs were splayed wide, stretched as far as they would go, settled in the stirrups as he tilted his head and pushed his chin down, feeling the small metal box that should have been vibrating with the pulse of electricity standing at the ready to shock him into submission if he fought. It was dead, quiet, even when he stirred a leg and tried to pull back, it didn't jolt him, instead he left his leg to be splayed open as he slid his eyes towards the men in white lab coats.
"Inject him, I want to run the 431 Panel while we're doing this, we'll measure afterwards to see how he's affected in terms of production." One of them spoke and Tambin twitched an ear and shifted, letting out a low rumble. "Last time he was average, but high, we want to put him above average."
The chair that he was put on was designed for this, the curve of the seat was cut open so that the curve of his ass was pushed over the edge and bared to the tubes and machines that were exposed. He had long since stopped feeling fear about those contraptions, but he did stir and let out a warning hiss as one of the men drew back a syringe near him. The way that his legs were stretched open wide and high up in the air with the cuffs wrapped around his ankles, the angle that he was tipped back made his cock flop down along one side of his belly. He tried to jerk away as one of the men grabbed his thick furred shoulder and pushed it down against the restraints as the syringe was brought in close to him. The collar that should have shocked him remained dead, even when he drew a hand up and felt the leather stretching in reaction, straining as he tried to jerk his way free.
There was a sting and pinch on his shoulder as the syringe jabbed forward with a bruising force that made him grunt out, the scientist didn't even realize that the gorilla was dragging his weight against the restraint. The bunching of his muscles made the shot more painful, but he could ignore it, for the first time in his life he felt slow tearing of the restraints lifting up from their seams as he kept his struggles subdued. His nostrils flared out, eyes flicking up to see the man stepping back to pick up the assembled machines set on the nearby shelf. He knew them, his pucker clenched at the sight of the slender silver tube that so often was pushed inside of him and used to shock and force him to cum into their tubes. They thought him intelligent for a gorilla, but not intelligent enough to understand what was happening. He didn't know why, but he knew enough to understand the pattern and what was going to happen, except this time would be different.
The drug was a familiar flush of heat pouring along his lower loins, the rush of it sending his blood pounding through his heart as the devices were picked up from their respective places. He shuddered and curled his thick lips back to show his sharp teeth, drawing in a short harsh breath as the drug worked its way through him like wildfire. There was a snap and push of the chair so that it tipped back further, his legs kicked up higher as his cock began to fill out and swell. It wasn't lust or arousal that made him react, it was the drug pouring through him, forcibly rousing him as his body shuddered and he pulled along the straps, feeling them strain against him. The pattern was always the same, the humans came and bound him, they pumped him full of drugs and electricity. His body would be brought to fever pitch again and again, his shaft milked by the suctioning tube until he could barely catch his breath, taking everything he had.
With a low snarl he shuddered as one of the men came and grabbed his swelling cock in one gloved hand and began to pour lubricant over him. It was cold, shockingly cold, his body arching and stiffening as his girth spread open wider and wider. The pulsing flesh began to spread open wider, dark flesh standing erect into the touch, even as he tried to stop himself. Wild, the harsh wild sensation was blossoming in his chest as he felt the drug pouring faster through him, throbbing through his ears. He wanted this, he hated it, his body hunching against the chair as the hand grabbed the base of his cock and lifted it up so they could get it ready to slide into the milking tube.
The beast grunted slightly, balling his fists up as the men in white coats moved around him, his nostrils spreading wide in a deep breath. He would cum again and again, he would cum until he was aching and sore, and it wouldn't even give him satisfaction. He had never been allowed to do what his body truly craved, never been given the chance. His lips pursed and he lunged forward, he felt the collar humming dully to life, but it didn't shock him. It was a vibration, there and gone again as he threw forward against the restraints and one of the humans cried out. There was another hum and it didn't matter, he tore his hands up, the leather ripping apart with a loud noise as his heavy muscular arms rose up and swept out around him. He would not be used tonight, he would not be used any night. He hit the doctor getting the electrical probe and the man went flying backwards. Tambin heard the klaxon blaring the warnings as he bucked and threw his weight back, cracking the chair. Soon the men in black uniforms would come, he would not lower his head to them again.
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"ALERT! ALERT! DISTURBANCE SUB LEVEL 4! ALERT! ALERT!" The woman's voice blared over the speakers as Brian tore down the corridor at full speed, throwing his rifle into his arms as he went. "ALL ARMED GUARDS PROCEED TO THE MAIN LEVEL!"
The doors were already sealed, he heard them clanging down, but still there were people running up the long stairs that he lunged towards. This wasn't an alert for intruders, those he knew, they blared loudly and called for men to come and subdue them. The only reason guards would be called to the main level, and armed, would be if there was a breach in security with the test subjects. He should have been running up with the rest of the workers, but he was running down, his breathing loud in his mask as he clicked on his oxygen. If one the test subjects was out that meant the entire level was in danger, if it had gotten out while people were in the room. . . . He couldn't run away, he couldn't leave them down there, he had to see the situation. It was a part of his job, the reason he was able to command the men this company hired, he was the one that would take risks and understand what they meant. He had to retrieve any of the employees down there and get them out. And he had to take down the test subject.
Brian slowed to a trot along the main stairs, his breathing loud in his own ears as the oxygen filtered through his mask. He had been well trained in a what to do in a case like this. He would go down to the level and run through it, setting off smoke bombs and tear gas as needed, he would retrieve any victims or account the dead, he would then try and take down the source. It was easier for him alone to go through. A group of armed guards would only make it easier to target, one alone might keep out of sight while he could. He swallowed and hit the lower levels, pausing to catch his breath as he heard the last of the retreating personnel running up the stairs several floors above him. He would have to shoot the escaped test subject, if he could, and if there were only one. If not, he would have to find a way out and give the signal to clean the floor. Fire would be used to blast through the place and remove every trace of a living creature. The building would be fine, it had been made to withstand the blast, but. . .
"Fuck, I need another job.." He drew in a breath and got his rifle up. "Just let it be one. . . Please. . . "
He pushed through the door, hitting it hard and slamming it back, keeping to one side as he brought up his gun. His heart was pounding, this was the first time the alarm had gone off on his shift, he had no idea what to expect. He knew his duty, he had to find out if anyone was injured or still in here, he had to get them out. The entire floor was lit oddly, the main lights thrown off and emergency lights guiding him as he flipped his helmet goggles down to bring up his night vision. It would help him to locate any pockets of trouble, and any of the lurking experiments. The sound of roars and snarls could be heard from near the back, but the slam of cages was also equally present. They were still locked up, that meant it wasn't a mass outbreak, but even one could cause damage. He swallowed, keeping himself as calm as he could as he went out into the hallway.
Nothing looked wrong, it all looked as it should, there were no doors slammed open, no destruction that he expected. He heard only a few noises that made him aim his gun. Perhaps it was another drill? If it was. . . He stifled an annoyed sound and began to move faster, a little more confidently while checking out each room with broad sweeps of his rifle. There was nothing wrong in them, each one appeared to be suitably closed off and neat. He began to relax as he moved further down, towards the faint noises one step at a time. If one of the animals got out there should have been more mess, there should have been more signs, there should have been some-
-BAM!-
The entire world shook as a thick appendage slammed right into his armored middle and he was flung off the ground with a wild cry. Only training kept his weapon in his hands, weapon and luck as he hit the wall and his helmet bounced off of it. He saw stars, black sparks and splashes as he tried to get up before he even cleared his vision, swaying and falling forward while he kept his hands locked around the rifle and brought it up. Stupid, he was so stupid, he should have been watching closer, he should have known that the alarms wouldn't blare like this for no reason. A heavy thick hand reached down over his own and suddenly clamped down, the fingers trapping his own around the metal and forcing the gun down as another hand grabbed him and heaved him upwards. He looked up into the eyes of one of the beasts he guarded and swallowed as he was lifted up like a toy.
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One of the black marked humans, Tambin let out a hot snort and forced the hands away from the weapon, he knew them. He knew them when it was time to move them and they came and hit him with darts that made him fall asleep. He knew these creatures were the enforcers, they were the ones that came with batons and fire to drive them, they were creatures of pain and force. He tried to yank the weapon off, but the creature let out a gagging noise and twisted away as the band that wrapped over his shoulders was drawn tight and pulled right along the neck. The gorilla reached up with one agile foot, his long toes easily coiling beneath the thick fabric and yanked it up and over the back of the neck with a low growl.
"Sector-" The human began to speak and the beast hissed out and reached up with his foot to grab around the throat and cut him off. "RRRRFF!!"
The humans were gone, at least, all except the two that were unconscious in the main lab and this one that had come down in answer to the loud klaxon. The mask hid most of the features as he hauled the guard in against him with one brawny arm, twisting around the chest and cramming him in close as he reatreated from the hall. His body was throbbing and hot, the loud noises were making his irritation grow as he ignored the room he had escaped in favor of the quiet room that one of the scientists must have used for an office. It had a door that could be shut so the only noise came from a speaker high on the wall, annoying, but bearable. The drugs were still working through his body, it was an aching feeling that had his ears beating while the guard struggled against him. He tried to drop the man down, but the moment he did the arms reached for something.
The silverback showed his teeth, curling his lips all the way back in warning before slamming the human down on the ground, his hand nearly covering the armored chest so that the human dropped his hands away. It had only been luck that had allowed him to take the human down, he had seen the movement before he had went into the hall and used the piping to haul himself up and out of view. The lights were havoc to him, the low levels made it impossible for him to see clearly and mostly he only recognized shadows. Tambin had no idea what to do, the noise was loud and blaring, the lights so low that he was having problems seeing, and his body was hot with a drug that refused to leave his system as he let out a guttural noise. He leaned forward, putting more of his weight on the armor until it groaned, the human struggling faintly beneath him.
Struggling. . . beneath him. . .
The body was trapped under his hand, the feel of it wiggling and moving around was strangely appealing and made him draw in a deeper breath and curl his upper lip back just a touch. He had never felt someone beneath him before, though the urge was a common one. The closet he ever came were the few times he had some bit of a puzzle in his cage and it was big enough for him to mount and take his frustrations out on it. This wasn't a barrel or bit of hay, it was a squirming and writhing living creature, the hands were scrabbling at his wrist trying to force it up. The gorilla leaned harder and lowered his head with a low grunt, drawing in a breath of sweaty fear scent and sweat mingled together as the body arched and legs kicked out against him. His eyes fixated on the form with more attention, some of the noise from the klaxon fading into the backdrop.
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"Fuck.. fuck fuck fuck fuck. . . " Brian whispered over and over again as he tried to get out from under the large hand pushed down against his chest. The snarl silenced him, the near roar of sound made his ears ring painfully.
His night vision goggles showed him the gorilla in full detail, the strangely expressive features that were drawn and confused as they looked down at him. The long agile toes were pinning his legs down tightly, painfully, as his armor was being dented in from the force of the heavy hand-paw. He had never been so frightened in his life as he was in this moment. There was no collar on the beast, just a bare patch where it had been, his features unrestrained by even a chain or leash as the huffing breath hit down against him and made him wince down against the ground. He didn't dare reach for anything, he felt the bruises from his attempt to go for his taser. The head leaned down further, he could see the long canines showing from beneath the lips as the hand on his chest armor shifted and hooked right along the hard edge.
"Brian? Brian are you there?!" The radio crackled in his ear as the ape pushed up and dragged him up by his chest armor. "BRIAN REPORT!"
"Here.." he barely breathed the word and the moment it left his lips one heavy hand grabbed the base of his armor and yanked him forward.
"What is the situation?!" The words were sharp, commanding, but he didn't dare open his lips as he was faced with the animal and felt the thick fingers gripping against him.
The voice continued in his ear as he was drawn in closer and he felt the digits sliding right along his cheek and the nose twitched ever so slightly. The fingers tightened a little bit as he went entirely still and tried not to shake in place. He was going to die, this beast was going to break his neck and throw him aside. The only reason he was still alive was because of his armor and it wouldn't last forever, it could be pulled off him easily. The hand holding his armored chest shifted before the gorilla let out a low noise when his body was brought forward against the broad chest. His armor was thick and heavy, but there were still places that were more cloth than hard plastic and metal. He was pulled in so that he felt the exposed part along his upper leg resting against something stiff and broad, heavy and long as it rubbed against him and the hands dragged him in closer.
His mind refused to understand what it was for a moment, despite the fact that he had often seen what the people here did to the testing subjects, he didn't understand why the beast was pushing against him or the way the hands were shifting. The length of dark turgid flesh was pushing right against him, the slow nudge and the rock that let him feel the length of the cock pressing against him as the hands shifted on his held body. He tried to jerk free, he brought his legs up and kicked out wildly as the hot breath huffed against him. Had the beast been bound up for the evening? Had he broken free in the restraints after they had injected him?
Oh god if he's drugged! He struck out wildly, but it was too late, the beast was interested in a way that had nothing to do with killing him and everything to do with his bound body.
He looked down, how could he not, there was no way for his eyes not to want to verify what he was seeing, but looking down was terrifying. The swollen dark flesh was throbbing and thick looking, nearly as wide as his wrist as it rested against his upper thigh. There was a messy trail of wetness running right along the line of upper thigh with beads of thick clear precum smearing out against him. He tried to pull his arms away, dropping his legs down and arching, but the gorilla pushed forward harder and let out a grunt. Brian intimately felt the shiver of the creature as the cock pushed upwards and ground against him. He had seen the hardened length of the beast's before, but now it was jabbing against him as the creature let out a noise that was not one of rage.
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The human was squirmy and warm feeling, something that the cold lab had lacked until this moment, he hadn't even realized just how badly he wanted it until he felt the bump of the body against his rigid shaft. It was pleasant to feel the warmth against him, the stirring muscles and shifting that he had never felt before, and he wanted more. He reached up and gripped the armor that made up the front of the uniform and used his other hand to reach down along the lower body. The guard was covered in the stuff, it wasn't what he wanted. He gripped harder as the human tried to kick out and he used his other large hand to reach down towards the loins and found the edging of the fabric with his thick heavy fingers. The legs kicked out harder and he snarled out a warning, giving the human a shake before stepping forward and driving the back of the guard against the wall to pin him in place.
"Get me-" The man started to speak and Tambin snarled out and used his hand to grab the throat to stop the words, letting out a low warning growl so the human choked to a stop.
The gorilla looked over the small form, it was covered in that dark armor except for a few spots that were just heavily padded fabric. He had no idea how to get the material off most of the places, especially not the armor, but he didn't have to really worry about the other places except for the loins that had intrigued him. The pants were loose fabric except for a small triangle of armor that blocked the loins. His cock flexed against his lower belly, swollen and hot feeling as he reached out and dug his fingers into the edge of the pants. The human writhed and twisted, kicking out wildly as there was a muffled noise, but the beast jerked roughly against it with a shudder of eagerness running down the line of his back. It tore free almost laughably easily, the thick plating falling away with a clatter as it hit the ground.
It was hard to rip against the fabric, tearing around the edges as the human struggled. The gorilla easily lifted a foot to push down against the stomach to keep him pinned in place as he ripped the fabric open and the form jerked and shuddered. He had never seen a human naked and what he was left with was pale pink flesh just along the inner thighs, soft and vulnerable looking with a small pink shaft along the inner thighs. He threw the fabric away and reached down to touch the soft skin. He felt a delightful shiver running along the line of his back as he felt the warm skin under his fingers and his cock pulsed and throbbed up against his belly. His mind was confused with the drug, it was always confused, but now there was something warm and alive beside him.
"NNFF!!!" The human jerked and kicked out harder, kicking against his muscled stomach as he reached up and touched the length.
The fighting was frantic and panicked, but he ignored it as he rubbed and kneaded his fingers around the heavy soft pink cock and stroked around the edges, his fingers caressing and stroking curiously. It was so much smaller than his own and the human jerked and went still as his hand reached down. The soft warm skin had his heart leaping up and a low groan burst from his throat. He had never had anything other than the suckling plastic tube, and now here it was, his mind dizzy with need and desire as he gripped harder against the armor and put his weight forward, keeping the guard pinned.
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Brian's eyes bulged behind the visor as he was held in place and kept as still as the beast could make him as the hand roamed over him. It was invasive and humiliating, he started to kick wildly, but the attempts were hopeless as each strike did little to get his way free. The thick digits worked along his cock and rolled it back and forth, the longer fingers started to push along his balls as he sucked in a breath. His eyes squeezed shut, waiting for pain, but the beast only snuffed and worked the hand this way and that. It was human like in many ways, but it felt more leathery, harder and muscled against him as the fingers shifted and squeezed, nudging back down towards his balls.
The fabric hung in strips along his sides, draped down to either side, the edges tattered looking as the gorilla yanked him forward and the thick fingers grabbed up towards the tatters of his pants. He knew what the drugs did these creatures, he had seen it repeatedly. It was a new drug, a demanding drug, one that was used to make sure that they would get hard and remain hard. It increased their production as well as their lust, it made them almost uncontrollable when they were being shocked, and now the beast was loose and letting out guttural noises as the fingers wrapped against the remains of his pants and yanked harder. The material was reinforced and designed to withstand a good amount of force, they were working pants after all, but the gorilla tore them like they were nothing.
The ripping fabric was loud as he was jerked forward against the broad chest, the bare skin slapped against his armor as he reached out with both hands and tried to push himself away. The grip forced his bare loins right along the lower belly, he could feel the stiff guard hair's pushing against him and something far worse. His cock was being rubbed against the animal as the thick turgid flesh was pushing right up along his upper thighs. The dark length rubbing so that the glans smeared right against his skin messily, he could feel the precum against him as he swallowed and choked out a noise. He had to get out of here, he had to find a way to get free of the beast and into the hall.
"CHECK! Squads to main stairwall, prepare guns.." The speaker pushed into his ear was setting off and giving orders as he dared not respond to any of it.
The seat of his pants was torn out entirely as the cock slapped up right along the underside of his balls roughly making him jerk in place. The gorilla grunted and gave a hunching thrust up that made him reach a hand down. He couldn't do this, he wasn't going to end up this thing's toy! With a blind lunge he tried to get to the taser set in his belt, if he could just distract the subject long enough to get free. . .
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Tambin grunted with pleasure at the warm feel of flesh on the tip of his cock, the delightful feel of it gliding and pushing this way and that as he jabbed upwards and felt the squirming movements. The rippling soft skin over muscles had him breathing faster, he had never felt this before, always it had been cold lubed tubes and electricity. He began to enjoy himself, his heavy hands gripping the curved ass as he rubbed himself up and down. The spell was broken when the guard began to move, the hand going down to the belt instead of trying to fight against his chest. The beast snarled out and threw the human forward as the armored man yelled out and tried to get at the small black object on his belt.
The gorilla roared out and threw him back, his arms lifting up to slam the armored chest against the wall again with a clatter as he reached for the hands. He reached up and wrapped his large hands under the arms and twisted the guard about, pulling him away from the wall with a shake that made the legs kick out wildly. He dimly heard the faint sound of yelling as the klaxon turned into an alarm, but his attention on that annoyance was far away while he dragged the writhing warm human form back against his body. The armor was hard and annoying, but the discomfort was passing as he reached down to grab the hips and lunged the human up against him with a rough snarl.
"BACK! DOWN!" The shrill cry was filled with desperate fear as the genetically engineered beast snapped out and bit against the hard armor with a rough squeeze. "STOP!"
The shrill noises were panicked and even that made his drug addled body flare warm and hot with need as he dragged the bare ass down against his loins. His heavy cock pushed back up to grind against the smooth skin, sliding in a slow stroke that caressed up towards the small of the back as his precum ran out in thick dribbles. He was always so wet, he could never stop himself from producing thick gooey spills of precum, it's what made him popular with the scientists. Now it was painting the crease of the human as while he felt the wiggling warm body bucking and kicking, trying to find purchase to get free. The hands hit back against him as Tambin dragged his cock backwards and then pushed up, feeling the soft plush ass cheeks spreading around his painfully swollen glans.
The little squeal that came from the human was sharp and hard as the gorilla's swollen cock tip pushed right up against the silky feeling pucker hidden between the cheeks. It was nothing like the cold plastic tubes, it was soft and warm feeling, promising and tight as the puckered opening kissed against him. He dug his teeth harder against the armor, his fingers bit roughly against the waist as he began to drag the small body down against him, feeling the muscles tense as the body squirmed and kicked. Every movement was a delight, a tense and ripple, an arch and squeeze as the cheeks went hard and he snarled out, pulling down harder, forcing his cock tip against the narrow tight opening. He felt the ring beginning to spread open, straining wider and wider as the guard cried out loudly.
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Brian struggled and writhed, his fingers balled up into fists as he was dropped down onto the obscenely large cock tip. He tried to get his way free, nearly screaming as he felt the powerful hands dragging him down onto the shaft. He had seen the prick already, he knew how large it was, but the moment the girth stuffed itself up right against the pucker it felt far larger than what he knew it was. He tried to get free, he struggled to kick out and the hands grabbed harder, thumbs digging into the curve of his lower belly while a growl spilled into his ears. The cock tip pried him open wider and wider, the tight ring thinning down as it was forced to wrap around it. Too much, it was too big, the only lubrication came in a spill of precum that jetted out into his passage messily and was flung in deep.
It hurt and burned, his vision blurred and sparked with black as he was dragged downwards with a lewd wet popping sound as the first few inches pried him open as wide as it could possibly go. His inner walls clamped down tightly, contracting and squeezing in a vain attempt to push the invading shaft out of his body, but the beast only dragged him down harder, steadily impaling him on the dark turgid inches. His back bowed and eyes squeezed shut, his attempts to break free being lost as the beast snarled out and pulled down harder against him, the hips thrusting upwards so another few inches slid in past his obscenely stretched pucker. The aching muscles were contracting down while his inner walls began to slide and caress, feeling the veined inches pushing themselves in home.
The next syrupy spill of precum was sprayed into the passage with a hot stream that was soon pushed out around the edges with a wet squelching sound as he writhed and twisted in place. The hold jerked him up, dragging the inches out of his body with a firm stroke, pulling over the taut ring with a slow stroke that ran along his burning aching body. He kept himself braced, but just barely as he jerked his head away and the fingers raked harder against him as the swollen tip pulled its way free. The slow slip was wet sounding, wet and messy before the tip popped out with a loud noise, a thick strand of precum clinging from the obscenely large gorilla cock and his gaping violated pucker.
"Opening corridor. . . Beginning sweep of secondary level." The voice in his ear came out, he barely could hear it over his short panting cries. His inner muscles clamped down around nothing, suddenly empty feeling.
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Tambin pushed forward again and felt the first hot wrap of the anal ring around his cock and gave a rough thrust forward, pushing deeper, forcing the walls open wider and wider around the full length of him. He felt the silky hot grip caressing down as he stuffed himself upwards and dragged against the hips, forcing the man down further onto his shaft while his breath came out in a groaning cry. He worked his teeth against the armor before jerking backwards and letting out a harsh snarl as another few inches sank deeper and deeper. He could feel his precum oozing outwards, spilling in deeper as the slick passage caressed along the length of him, suckling and pulling. At times it tightened almost painfully making him force and drag harder against the guard, pushing his hips upwards with a grunt.
It was nothing like the milking tubes that had always been used on him, every little twitch and quiver pulled through him, pulling delicately at times or painfully tight. Whenever they tightened too much he had to struggle to pull himself back, hearing the startled cries bursting free of the man was trapped. He drove himself in, inch by inch, stretching the walls and felling the tight ring rolling down further along him as his heavy orbs began to bump between the thighs as he wrapped his fingers down around the upper legs and jerked the human down. He had never imagined how warm they would be, how wet and slick, how small twitches and quivers would coax the precum to well up from his tip and smear through the passage. He set his legs wider apart, bracing himself as he purposefully dropped the human down so that all the weight was set on him.
He was straining to spread the passage open wider, stretching and squeezing his way in, his cock bowing under the weight of the human resting on him. He gave another firm buck upwards, trying to hammer himself inwards with a shudder, it was painfully pleasurable. The suckling ripples, the squeezes and pulls, the rubs that ran down the length of his spire and had him shaking in place. One of the gloved hands reached back wildly, grabbing at his shoulder as he felt the curved rump cheeks sinking closer and closer towards his loins. His breath came out in a hot humid burst before he reached his hand up to wrap around the waist and chest, pinning the writhing body as he gave another rocking push, the slow glide sinking the inches into the too small shaft, feeling the hips starting to jerk and twitch against him.
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"Oh.. fuck. . . " Brian panted out and squeezed his eyes shut, shuddering unwillingly as the large shaft sank it's way in deeper.
The slow glide of flesh pushed through him, grazing and scraping right along his inner passage and directly over a spot that had him crying out. It wasn't a cry of pain. It hurt, he was being overly stretched, but at the same time the thick spire graze and pushed right over a spot that made his body react and his hips squirm. He reached back, one hand going to grab towards the shoulder as he felt his prostate being rubbed over, the push and squeeze as the tip pushed its way deeper. Parts of his body he had never really felt were being pried open wide and wrapped around the beast, his body being pitched backwards by the thrusts that spread him closer towards the thickest point of the base. Breath after breath came out of him, hot and heavy, panting in shuddering bursts while his cock began to swell and react.
God, he tried to stop it, he tried to writhe and kick, to find a way to ignore the slow strokes, but the caresses tantalized and teased him. When the gorilla pulled back and the hands lifted him up higher in the air he felt the sudden caress trying to push over the intimate spot within his passage again. His cock flexed, he twisted his hips, swallowing as he felt the all too familiar sensation of his girth creeping up and sliding to rest right along his lower belly as the base became harder. Almost as a mockery, the beast jerked backwards again and suddenly there was a pulling stroke that ran right along his g-spot and had his fingers balling up tightly. His cock twitched against his belly, spurting out a weak drool of precum as the hold soon dropped him down all the way onto the cock.
His anal passage stretched wider and wider, straining and pushing down towards the base until he was seated all the way down, the massive spire driven right into his ass as a set of larger heavier orbs pushed up against his own. They rolled against him, grinding warmly as his walls tightened around the cock, he could feel every vein, every bump, every warm pulse as precum oozed inside of him. He couldn't stop himself, he groaned and pushed downwards against the beast who slowly lifted him up again, the humid breath huffing along the back of his neck as he was raised up inch by steady inch. The glistening shaft sliding from him wetly as his own cock rested in a rigid line against him, his legs splayed to either side of his body. The pleasure was warmth and heat, the stretching muscles trying to adjust around the length in the most delightful ways possible. Brian's breath came out in rapid bursts, his cheeks flushed humiliated red as he writhed and pushed down and slowly he was lifted up again. The world flickered, he let out a sharp cry, shocked with pleasure as the cock dragged right over that sensitive nub all over again.
"SUBLEVEL 4 SEALED!!! ALL EMPLOYEES REPORT TO SAFE POINTS!" The klaxon was crying, and he didn't even understand what it was saying.
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Tambin hissed out and lifted the human up again, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as he barely lifted the slender body up a few inches before dropping it back down again while thrusting. The hard plunge forward jabbed higher in the air, stuffing his cock in deeper into the passage with his balls slapping up against the smaller ones. He worked his way back out again, his hands clenching over the chest and stomach, lifting the human upwards as the precum spilled in rivulets right down along the line of the shaft and ran towards his balls. He barely pulled half his length out before dropping the human down again, bucking upwards in a powerful movement to jostle him. The gorilla's entire body was tense, muscles bunching up as he was allowed to pick his own base, working his girth in and out, stuffing and over filling the human with his length.
The guard didn't go for his taser again, didn't try to writhe his way free, instead the hips began to work against him, bucking and pushing downwards along the line of his body. The gorilla grunted each time the hips tried to push back against him and felt the muscles bunching up before he drove forward again, a driving plunge that stuffed the inches deeper into the human before dragging back again. Every thrust forward was filled with the delightful sensation of the walls being spread open to wrap around them, the pull back caressed with the stroking inner walls gliding and tightening as if trying to hold him in deep. He worked with his hands, clutching and dragging the body down against him faster, harder, every buck and plunge building up speed as the human cried out roughly in reaction.
The precum was spilling out constantly from his tip as he began to hunch his hips up harder, the rapid thrusts bouncing the human against him as the writhing guard kicked out and let out another cry. It was a rough sound, high pitched and groaning before the tip plunged in deep and pulled back again. One of the hands wildly reach back, he felt it on his cheek as he bared his teeth and began to tense him through the thrusts. His balls tightening and pulling up higher between his legs as the pleasure began to build. He was breathing faster, grunting each time he felt his balls hitting against the smaller humans, slapping heavily against them over and over again while his girth begin to thicken.
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"Lock down secure. . . Proceeding secondary. . . Watch.." Words were in Brian's ears but he didn't really hear them.
He was pushing himself down onto the so large shaft time and time again, feeling the heavy size plunging into his body and bottoming out at the apex of each thrust as he was bucked about like a rag doll. His walls were working, no longer struggling to push the invading too large member out of him, but drawing it in, squeezing and caressing. The light strokes working up and down as he let out a few helpless noises. He couldn't stop them, he had no control over them. Just had he had no control over the shocks and spikes of pleasure he felt as the thick flesh rubbed over his prostate over and over again. He was probed and caressed, teased over and pushed into until he was letting out ragged sounds under his breath. They were whimpers and groans, full throated yelps when he was suddenly impaled and shivering sighs with the girth dragged outwards. It became harder to remain humiliated alone, his body was flushed and warmed.
His cock was almost painfully hard, quivering and bumping against his chest as he began to hunch faster, bucking himself back, helping to impale his body on the gorilla's girth. The grunts and lewd wet noises were loud in his ears, wet squelches that were coming out as the precum drooled out faster and faster from the passage. He felt it coating inside of him, messily sliding along the dark spire, making it slip more rapidly over him and his prostate, the movements bumping and having him tense up. When he tightened his body became harder to push into, he could feel the struggle, the drag downwards and pull that sent him crying out. The heavy balls clapped against his own before he began to feel the cock swell inside of his body, the thickening of the veins standing out along his vulnerable passage began to caress him delicately. He arched and shuddered, his body starting to tense up, it was building, the throbbing beat of his heart, the quivering of his cock along his belly.
Every beat was wild and fierce as the gorilla suddenly plunged upwards, force feeding him the long inches of shaft within his passage, stretching the walls wider and wider. He was nearly being torn in two as the base swelled the furthest point and Brian let out a shrill cry and squeezed his eyes shut. He felt the throbbing of the dark length driven inside of his ass, the sudden pulsing throbs caressing along his body before a hot thick jet of cum erupted from the tip and poured into his body. It was a stream, hitting deep within and pouring outwards as he shuddered and pushed himself backwards with a slow grind back and forth. His walls contracted down tightly, milking and suckling, dragging along either side of the spire, trying to draw more of the hot thick liquid inside of him, the wetness painting through him in a creamy spill.
He couldn't stop it, he didn't even try, he arched and let out a final groan as he felt the warm cream oozing out of the gorilla's cock and his own began to twitch. It was nothing compared to the genetically altered beast, the tidal wave of seed that poured into him was more than any animal should have produced, his own stream was weak and quivering as it pumped up out of the tip and splattered inwards. The ropes rolling down and painting his uniform as his hips shuddered backwards and ground themselves. He could feel the heavy dark orbs working, the slow throbbing quivers and twitches, the way that they pushed more as his orgasm held and he sat there trembling in place, feeling the heavy hands clutching him.
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Tambin came down slowly, his breathing ragged and jaws opened as his cock barely began to soften within the passage. He could feel it giving little twitches and quivers, the slow dribble and drool that ran through the passage was spilled out and running down along the anal ring. The human was shaking in his arms, the shaking movements against his hands pleasurable just as the walls that give little leaps and quivers. Every movement had him breathing out softly as he came down and the human went limp in his grasp, the body loose and relaxed within the armor that was digging against him. He couldn't stop himself from letting out a grunt of triumph when he felt the hips grinding back against him again, the movement short and eager instead of struggling.
The sound of the klaxons and yelling filled the air as his cock slipped out with a wet slurping noise, the cum drooling down against his inner thighs and the crease of the rump. The human let out a noise, squirming and crying out, but not struggling as the gorilla let him down with a grunt, his slimy spent cock draped down right along his inner thigh and grunted out at the louder noises in the distance. He had already defeated one human, what was a few more? Let them come, he was still high on the drugs that had poured into his system, drugs that were leaving him eager for more.
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Brian was shaking, his body hot and feverish feeling as he lowered his head and felt his body dropped to the ground. He wasn't thinking clearly, but he knew the sounds that were coming down the hall. They were going to clean the floor, they would wipe out every living thing on this level unless he found a way out. He stood up, his ass ached strangely as his heart pounded in his ears, he felt uncomfortably aroused and sensitive to the slightest touch He tried to make his mind concentrate on the here and now, but it was hard, so hard, he wasn't thinking right and the world was tilting wildly as he lurched a step towards the door. He had to find the emergency exit, it would take him out of the level and spill him out into the warehouse. It was there for emergencies like this. He just had to get out of here, that was all.
As he lurched forward he heard the sounds of the beast behind him and froze, half expecting a violent hand to grab and yank him back. Horribly, a part of him was unhappy he wasn't dragged back towards that dark black cock. He shook his head and managed to stumble through the door and into the hall, not bothering to cover himself and there was another noise behind him. He turned his head to see the genetically modified beast stepping after him, following with confused strange eyes and the heavy prick swinging between the powerful furred legs.
"Fuck..." Brian cursed and gave his head a shake, he wanted to keep looking at the cock, his eyes were drawn towards it. "Jesus.."
The beast grunted and the guard just swallowed and began to move again. He had his hands free, he could have grabbed the taser, he could have done any number of things to force the animal to stay behind him, but he didn't. He began down the hall and towards the emergency exit one slow step at a time with the beast following behind him. Part of him, some strange heady part, was pleased he was being followed.
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"It's all clean, sir, nothing left." The guard spoke smartly as Professor Ulrich sighed and moved through the ashes of that made up Sublevel 4. It was a loss, a total and complete loss, one that made him want to yell, or scream, or any number of things.
"I had figured as much." He growled as he walked along the corridors and paused near one of the large rooms. "No sign of... remains?"
Even saying that made the other guard wince a touch and shake his head back and forth in a negative that made Ulrich's heart drop even further. He hadn't wanted to give the order to clean the area, he really hadn't, he had meant to get Brian out of the damned situation the moment the screen had brought him up trapped by one of the experiments. He had been too late, they couldn't have done anything to stop what had happened. He had the tapes ready to be destroyed in his office, carefully wiped off the map about how one of the gorillas had raped and had one of the men in his employment. It didn't need to get out, the tape would destroy all of their efforts and that would mean billions lost, as well as lives lost in the process of getting the place up and running.
He couldn't afford Brian to live, not and let word get out what would happen using the semen of his experiments. Just a few drops would make the body react, the longer it worked inside of a person, the longer it became an aphrodisiac. More than just a rape drug, more than making someone pass out, it made them crave what they had just had. It would bring about easier orgasms, make their bodies shudder and cry out for more. It could make them a slave for the feel and taste of it, the want of it plunging into their bodies and flooding them full to bursting. It was being developed to be used as an interrogation weapon, one that most governments would deny using, but all wanted. Pain would break a person, break their mind, break their bodies, leave markings on them. Sex.... Sex was a way to break them in places that would never show. Make them crave and want something until they would betray everything they ever wanted and more.. just for the sake of feeling what they had felt that first time.
"I'm sorry Brian..." He murmured softly at the empty hall and began to turn his way towards the stairs. There would forms to fill out, things to file away, bribes to pay, families to write too all the cover up this mess. It was a shame, a damn shame, but if it had gotten out... well. It would have been the end of everything.
Miles away in a private warehouse, Brian couldn't remember what it was he was supposed to be doing, or what he should have been doing. All he knew was the whimpering pleasure of the dark cock tip pushing into his body and spreading him open wide. He wanted more... He needed more...