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Secret Government Facility [obnuchious & Nightmaregoddess]

obnuchious

Planetoid
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Jan 21, 2011
There exist a secret government funded facility that deal with various research projects that deals with military applications. Some deals with creating weapons of various degrees of complexity that it looks so sci-fi that anyone who sees them would think of them either from the future or made by aliens. While others does to create ways to increase the abilities and life expectancy of soldiers in various fields of combat.

One of those projects deals with the creation of Super Soldiers. And one of the researchers in this facility, named Ericka Welsh, is one of those who are assigned under this special project of creating super soldiers.

However, hers was quite unorthodox and plain outrageous. Not to mention plain wrong and very "unethical" -according to the laid out morals of this facility. But that does not stop her from doing her version of super soldiers to the point that it became obvious that she had become obsessed with it. Some of her aides had slowly removed themselves from this project when they noticed her obsession was becoming obvious. At least there was still some who remained, either because they want to continue on with the project or because they had no choice over the matter.

Her version of the super soldier was to utilize females that can also propagate on their own. Not with themselves but with other females. In other words, they also possess or rather integrated with a man's sex organ.

The top brass and members of the committee still has no grasp of the possible applications for this kind of super soldier but they were willing enough to grant her to create her prototype to convince them. Of course, they were still dubious the possibility of success for this project.

Despite the lack or lessen of personnel for this project, they had managed to proceed quite far for the project. All that it needed was a couple of tweaks and to do some field testing. Being the obsessive researcher as she is, with the others excusing themselves out of the room, she had remained by herself to do some follow up check ups of the equipments and the test subject.

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In a different sector and floor within the secret facility, there resides a male researcher who goes by the name of Richard Stevens. He was assigned to be one of the scientists under Genetics Special Projects. What they are tasked to do in this area is to find ways how to benefit and profit from genetic manipulation and enhancement.

There has been numerous breakthroughs but all of which differs from one another quite slightly. And of course there had been vast numbers of failures and backfires. Some of them ended with human casualties amongst the researchers and various staff members of the facility. One cannot be very certain when dealing with science and most especially genes.

However this researcher, Richard Stevens, instead of doing what he was tasked to do had instead used the facility's resources, both financial and material, to do his own research that would benefit only himself. He made sure of it that only he will benefit from it. Make them two, to be exact.

A "magic pill", as some people would say, and a graft machine that was a few feet taller than a human. The magic pill is an enhancer for males, a very highly potent enhancer than a normal viagra. Normally for something like this, it should be submitted to the general committee for the seal of approval before handing it out to the main head committee for the final approval. But since this was his invention and knows completely well that the pill works, he had no need to do any of that. Besides, this was not even he was tasked to do.

As for the graft machine, its main purpose is to genetically graft animal DNA into a human being. It would and should have great potential in many applications just as he intended, but again, this was not he was tasked to do.

Just because he had created two inventions that does not meet with his tasked assignment, that does not mean he created them without merit and purpose. They do have but only to serve for his selfish desires.

The best of all about this, he have his own laboratory to do his researches thus granting him privacy and a locking door. Of course there are numerous surveillance cameras within the room to monitor him, but he had already bypassed those and created various video loops to mask what he was actually doing.

Time to put them into action. For that, he called for three young female interns he had taken a liking to even when they are from different areas.
 
Subject E11-E's eyelids fluttered as the neural implants fed her data at an astounding rate. Tactics, combat maneuvers, anatomical data, everything she needed to be everything she had been made to be. A killing machine, capable of taking down a hundred men, and breeding a small army using her enemies own females. That is what the implant said at least. She understood, she was a soldier. Far stronger, faster, and more skilled than any conventional unit currently employed by the enemies of state. The imprint finished and the date stopped....for a second.

Now images of females flashed through her mind. Many races and appearances. Slowly the images changed and the females were nude, this provoked a response, the urge to breed, her abdomen tightened as her body reacted off instinct. Then the females were engaging in intercourse with males, knowledge came with these images, positions....postures to be taken during breeding....to maximize....pleasure. She didn't understand, she had no frame of context for....pleasure. It seemed any one was as good as the others, and some of them seemed inefficient or complicated, not suited for expedient breeding. Eventually the images stopped altogether, she was slightly confused, but she was waking up for the first time. She was suspended in some clear fluid, it was thick but warm and comfortable, her body was relaxed in it. The sensation was....agreeable.

She opened her eyes fully and they quickly adjusted, she could vaguely see through the fluid....a room....equipment....a laboratory is what her implants had told her this is. She was in a tube....and outside the tube was a human....a female, her body tightened again, gaining the urge to breed. She looked around for a way out of her tube, the implanted data said she was still in progress, that she should stay put, but her body wanted out. It wanted to breed....

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Scarlet straightened her labcoat as she made her way through the complex, she always liked chatting with Doctor Stevens and did so frequently. He seemed to like her and he was such a sexy doctor type. If it weren't for regulations she would have asked him out a long time ago. Maybe one day she'd grow the courage to say screw policy and screw him instead, but for now she was far to shy and just listening to him talk was enough.

"Scarlet! Hey!" Scarlet's deep red hair rippled as she turned her head to see Aqua, her roommate and old friend run up. The girl was out of breath, and her curly hair was bouncing wildly.

"Wow Aqua slow down! What's up?" She asked, catching her friends hands as they met each other.

"Sorry! I didn't want to be late, I'm meeting Doctor Stevens in a moment!"

"Wait really? So am i..." That was strange. Aqua was in a different lab, it was odd that the doctor would want to see her, and Scarlet at the same time...

"Me too lovelies..." That accent...

"Violet? Where did you come from? And why are you seeing him as well?" Scarlet was thoroughly lost now. Violet, one of the members of the female Supersoldier project, and an old friendly rival of her and Aqua's should have little reason to see Stevens. The taller woman had come out of nowhere, as she usually did do to a needless sense of theatrics. And as usual her attire was grossly out of regulation. Her shirt was nothing more than a tube top, leaving her abdomen and cleavage very visible beneath her unbuttoned lab coat.

"Wait..." Aqua panted. "Violet? That doesn't make sense! Technically you shouldn't even be looking at his lab!"

"I know. Which is why I am going. Our Senior lab-lead gave us all leave for the day, so I have nothing better to do. Plus I hear the Doctor is a serious babe, so if he calls me....I go." Scarlet furrowed her brow, Violet was always like that, and it wouldn't be the first time she tried to steal a man out from under her.

"Are you kidding?! He's fuckable to the nth degree!" Aqua stated quite bluntly.

"Aqua!" Scarlet exclaimed. They continued to debate as to the purpose of the summons as they all made their way to Doctor Stevens laboratory. It only took a few minutes before they had made it. Scarlet opened the door gingerly, now somewhere between worried and frustrated as to what was going on.

"Doctor? Doctor Stevens? Are you there?" She said as the three of them stepped inside.
 
Being the workaholic and somewhat perfectionist that Ericka is, she failed to take notice of the test subject's current predicament of wanting out. Her attention was glued to one of the small screens on the terminal she's using that was displaying the source codes of the neutral imprinted directives for this unique super soldier. Even when she turned her attention away from that screen, her focus was so one-tracked that her attention would immediately fall to another nearby screen and would analyze what it was displaying.

Even when she stood to move to a different terminal her focus would fall onto the clipboard she has in her hands with various printed data about the progress of the project and her personal notes. Never once, never twice, did her attention sway towards the trashing test subject.

The only thing that broke her focus from her sheer attentiveness of her work was a buzzing sound that was coming from the terminal which was monitoring the vital signs and mental state of the test subject. It took that long for the buzzer to sound for everything that the terminal was receiving from the test subject was nominal and within parameters. It only pulled the alarm when the subject continued to display unusual behavior.

"What the hell..." Ericka muttered as she tore her attention free from the screen in front of her and looked at the vat where the test subject was confined it. "Why can't she just behave like a good pet..." she grumbled to herself as she made her way to the buzzing terminal. Once there, she looked at the screen for a couple of seconds, looked at the vat, then back to the screen. Shaking her head sideways in disapproval, she keyed in the increase of the inhibitor within the test subject's neural implants to calm her down.

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The most notable things about Stevens' lab at the moment are the gloomy feel and sheer silence of the place. Normally this place wouldn't be in such a state, not to mention that the equipments he has here would be doing ..stuff.. for him. In other words, the place should be bright and noisy as experiments come and go at the whim of the lab-head of this place. But now, it would seem like the three interns had entered a different dimension. Not even the silent hum of the air condition could be heard.

The next notable of the place would be the positions and arrangements of the lab equipments and machines within the the place. When they are not in use, the machines should be folded onto their default positions and the various equipments placed in their respective containment and places. But that's not the case. If the feel of the place seems like a different dimension, the sight before them seemed to visually suggest to them that they entered a horror house.

Mix the feel of the place and the sight, one would get the idea that they had entered a mad-psycho's laboratory.

Worse, to entice and heighten one's imagination, there was a resounding crash on the far end of the lab which echoed crisply throughout the place. Accompanied by the sound of a slow dripping. Minute it sounded, but with the sheer silence of the place, it sounded quite deafening.

Worst, it looks like Dr. Richard Stevens is not present in his laboratory. That, or he could be incapacitated somewhere inside.
 
E-11E studied the tank from the inside, probing the corners with her fingers and tugging on cables. Everything was firm, no structural instabilities to take advantage of. If she were to break out, it would have to be with brute force and most likely minor injury depending on the quality of glass used in her tube's construction. She noticed that the female outside looked at her, this provoked a response. She placed her hand against the glass, her mind racing and her body getting increasingly warm and tense. She needed to...find..a....something was wrong.

Her thoughts slowed, against her will something hit her mind like a fog that made it difficult to think, it was numbing and comfortable. She thought hard, her perfect memory dragging up information at inhuman speeds. Medical data, battlefield effects, this was a direct subjugation of her cognitive state through either pharmaceuticals fed to her through the tank....or a direct manipulation of her thought patterns through her implants....either way....it was an attack.

Adrenaline pumped into her bloodstream while Endorphins flooded her brain. Her body responded on it's on in order to counter the slowing effects of the attack. Her body heat rose further and her veins bulged, a soft white glow beginning to emanate from them as her mind not only returned to full function but went past that. She searched back with her hands and with a groan she ripped the cable from her neck, dragging a two inch needle from her spine. Coagulants quickly sealed the wound and hardened in less than half a second. She took a deep breath and pulled the mask from her face, then flipped over and kicked off the top of the tube. Once she reached the bottom she braced herself in a solid martial arts stance, then hammered her fist into the glass. A spiderweb of cracks stretched out from the impact point, and the combination of adrenaline, endorphin, and her superior anatomy left her hand relatively unscathed. With a firmer stance she brought both her hands back, then threw them both into the glass with all her significant might. The transparent wall exploded outward from the impact and she proceeded to kick open a hole big enough to go through as the fluid she had been in, which was now proven to be quite thick and slimy, oozed out into the laboratory. She was almost free....

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"What the deuce is going on in here?" Violet said, some of her English accent slipping through. "This place looks like hell...doesn't the facility have janitors overnight?" It was silent, dead silent. And the state of the poorly lit room was downright bizarre.

"I second that....what is going on? Doctor Stevens? Are you there? A...Are you alright?" Aqua asked far to lightly to actually be effective. She had the least courage of the girls by far, and the lab scared her shitless. With all the machines out and strewn about in strange configurations and the room being generally untidy she was having a hard time entering any further.

"Guys...do you see this?" Scarlet moved deeper into the room and stood in front of a DNA sequencer the like she hadn't seen before. "This machine....look at the default settings..." Violet walked over, Aqua whimpering and using the dark skinned woman as a shield.

"Genetic...hybridization? DNA cross-sequencing hardware? The bloody hell is going on here?" The woman had abandoned hiding her accent.

"Exactly what I was thinking. And look around. These machines are really advanced, some of them I've never seen the times I've visited Doctor Stevens, all of them set for some really bizarre work. Someone has been doing something they shouldn't...." Scarlet said, now truly concerned for Doctor Stevens safety. What if someone had held him hostage and used his lab for the weaponization of his research?

"Or someone has been doing what he was told....and it caught up to him..." Violet said darkly.

"What?! No way! The institute wouldn't condone this right? Doctor Stevens was working on medical research right? Gene therapy via harnessing animal DNA or something right?" Aqua blurted out, obviously not wanting to believe her bosses were capable of such shady works. Both Scarlet and Violet knew better.

All three interns jumped when they heard the crash, given how bizarre the current state of the lab was they couldn't be faulted. They all ran back towards the crash. Mostly Scarlet, who was thinking of nothing but Doctor Stevens safety. Violet moved more cautiously, and Aqua was glued to her back. They all made their way to the back, a large box shaped object which she assumed to be a decontamination chamber was the only route to where the noise originated. Scarlet went in first.

"Come on! He might be hurt!" Scarlet pleaded to her fellow interns. Violet eyed the box suspiciously, but finally entered as well, Aqua right behind her.....
 
"Oh come on..." Ericka groaned as she watched the test subject E-11E pulled out the cable off of her nape. 'This could not be happening. Not on my lone watch,' she thought to herself as she now uses both of her hands to press various keys on the keyboard on the terminal. With the cable out, there was no longer a direct link to E's implants. What she's attempting to do was to do the indirect way to transmit her commands through the use of wide spread signal transmission which should be received by the implants.

As she does that, she alternated her focus between the screen on the terminal and onto the tube where E was. When the cracks started to appear as the test subject continued to punch her way out, Ericka somewhat beginning to panic. With herself on her own here, there was no way she could protect herself against her pride and joy .. which she still has not figured out as to why E was acting as she was. Nonetheless, there was still a way to halt her breakout .. or to at least hamper it enough.

Knowing that her keying of her commands would be slowed, she still took the risk to reach out to one of the switch on her terminal as fast as she could. Unfortunately she was not fast enough for E had managed to break out. She may not be fast enough to stop E from breaking out her tube, but she was still hopeful that the next best thing could at least halt or hamper E from moving further.

What happened when she activated the switch was, both from above and below surrounding the housing tube of E slid out with jagged 'teeth' to meet each other encasing the housing tube behind three-inched solid titanium alloy shell. Once the 'teeth' fitted each other, internal locked turned and locked the two halved of the shell in place.

Hoping that the shell would prove adequate for the the purpose it was designed for, Ericka resumed keying her commands to sooth, calm, and shut down the rampaging E-11E.

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Yes, the place looks like hell. Yes, there are midnight janitors who does the cleaning. But for no one but one person, the lab was intentionally left as it was for draw the attention of the unsuspecting and intended 'victims' further inside the room. True that they could suspect that something was really off. But with some imagination and tricks, any other thought other than the intended one would be planted into one's mind. Especially when the victims were close ..very close.. associate of the perpetrator.

As the three interns made their way to the 'decontamination chamber', the person who goes by the name of Doctor Richard Stevens, leaned his back against the wall on the other unlit side of the lab. From his hiding place, he can see everyone and everything who enters the lab. He really was not doing this out of sadistic pleasure, but rather for research and science ... his own personal research and science which not even the Institute knows about.

When all three of them had entered the 'chamber', he pulled out a small remote from his lab coat pocket and pressed a button. That button, in turn, sent the intended instruction to activate the so called 'decontamination chamber', which it was not what they thought it was. It was, by plans and intended design, a machine that would forcibly mix the animal DNA he was instructed to map and find potential use for into the human DNA.

He really has no idea what would happen to the test subjects for this was his very first testing. Normally anyone doing the first testing of one's inventions, they would need to submit it to the Broad for approval for testing and other bureaucratic paperwork. Richard Stevens has no patience for such thing, and besides, he has faith in his invention that it would flawlessly do what he designed it to do.
 
Just as escape was almost hers, just as she was about to leave her tube and begin doing exactly what she was made for a set of interlocking metal containment barriers closed down around the tube. She hissed in irritation. The metal "teeth" locked together, forming what would normally be an indestructible cage....for anyone but E. Her creators had made the mistake of implanting her with far to much information. Structural weaknesses existed directly at the apex of each tooth, enough pressure placed on these areas caused intense stress on the locking mechanism. The level of pressure required was something only she could demonstrate. She placed a hand on the apexes of two opposite teeth, pulling down on one, and up on the other.

She gritted her teeth and growled as she strained her muscles against the barrier teeth. She forced her brain to release adrenaline into her bloodstream, then endorphins to counteract any muscular discomfort. Her muscles tightened and strained as she manifested all her considerable strength against the barrer, her veins quickly began to bulge out and the soft glow became intense. She snarled as the locking mechanisms began to groan with the stress she was putting on them. Sparks began to fly out from the hinges, and she could hear motors grinding against themselves as they fought to keep control. One last pulse of adrenaline shot through her and with a loud groan she dragged the teeth apart. The whole system screamed and ground as she forced a gap, eventually the gears shattered themselves and the locks exploded. With a heave she through the barrier up and shot through, her excited body now operating at maximum potential.

The scientist before her would barely be able to follow her movements, much less counter-act them. This in mind she dashed forward and put her fingers around the woman's throat, then lifted her into the air and placed her on her console, pressing her against the monitors.

"You....scientist.....Ericka Welsh. Senior Lab Supervisor....and head of the Supersoldier project." Realization dawned on E. "You....created me?" This somewhat counteracted E's current level of aggravation. She had not expected this, though it seemed obvious with a little analysis. Her creator still aroused the strong urge to breed, her body was obviously exceptional, that was obvious even beneath her lab clothing. But E was curious.....she pulled back on the pressure one Ericka's throat, enough so that the female could speak.

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Violet, Scarlet, and Aqua all jumped when the door shut behind them and the chamber began to hum.

"It's a trap!" Violet shouted and turned to catch the door before it sealed. She was too late and pounded against the thick metal seal.

"Oh that is not good!" Aqua squeeled.

"Thank you Ms. Obvious! We need to get out!" Scarlet hissed. She looked around frantically, the lights turned on and it was now obvious that this was no decontamination chamber. She swore under her breath. Nothing, their were ports all over the place....which were now seeping some green gas.

"Shit! Cover your mouths!" She shouted, but Aqua was already on her knees, gasping heavily, and Violet was right behind her. Scarlet swore again. This couldn't be happening....whatever was happening. She held her breath and looked for something she could use to no avail. She held her breath as long as she could before finally taking a lung-full of whatever toxin they were being dosed with.

"What the?" She asked feeling confused. No pain. No irritation. Just a sensation of being short of breath. Just as she looked over to her friends a surge of energy rushed through the chamber, shocking her down to every nerve fiber in her body. She screamed as this in fact hurt, and it made her feel like her body was reshaping itself. She strained and noticed that her body was in fact reshaping itself. Fur began to sprout from her hands, she could feel her hips widen and her breasts grow slightly larger. She groaned and writhed on the floor for what seemed like ages before the energy stopped and she was left breathless on the ground, completely unable to process what had just happened.
 
'Crap, crap, crap,' Ericka thought to herself as she painstakingly tried to do her best to contain E within the enclosure. She knew she didn't have much time left before E's eventual breakout. E was designed like that, she should know. She made her like that, along with other modifications to ensure she would have the perfect specimen for her Super Soldier project. What she didn't took into account was E's sudden behavioral change. Whatever the cause of it, it was causing E to act on her own while either bypassing the embedded instructions or completely ignoring them.

Because Ericka was in this kind of state, panicking and somewhat dishevel, she failed to take notice how the metal enclosure was slowly opening up to E's unforgiving strength. The only indication she had was the sudden surge of spilled containment fluid rushing out to her feet and the sudden pressure around her throat as E lifted her off the floor.

When she heard E talk, even asked her a question, it didn't matter -yet- to her if she were to answer. With the kind of pressure being placed around her throat, it would be a simple matter for E to 'accidentally' break her neck. Not to mention that she was having difficulty in breathing because of it.

But when E loosen her grip a bit, she involuntarily gobbled up as much air as she could before her mind analyzed the question E asked of her.

"Y---yes ... I ... created you .. well .. me and my team, actually ... but the concept ... of your creation ... was all me ... "

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Back outside the chamber where the three interns were being kept, gassed, and transformed, Dr. Richard Stevens was standing in front of a computer terminal with visual feeds displaying what was happening inside the 'gas' chamber. Beside that terminal, was a monitor that was diplaying the vital signs of all three interns as the gas does its work to incorporate the animal DNA into their human DNA.

What he had done just now, was completely against rules and regulations of this facility. Not to mention against the numerous clauses in his contract. Not that he cares about those silly rules and regulations and clauses. There were others like him, who violate those same things, but get away with it. How? Because they made their research to the right specifications the higher ups told them to do, and those same higher ups would turn a blind's eye to those others' un-regulated research.

But that was not a case to be associated with him. For him, as long as he has the tools, he might as well make use of them to their possible full potential. To which was one of the reasons he used those three interns.

He has nothing against them. Rather, he found out that despite their contradictory personalities against each other, he liked them and had somewhat grew fond of them.

As part of his original research, he could had used some other animal to incorporate to them, but he was fond of cats .. which for some reason he found these three interns to resemble those same cats that he was fond of. It was a stroke of dumb luck on his part that those two things he was fond of could work well together.

So now, while he was contemplating what other things he could list down as his other reasons for involving these 'unfortunate' and 'lucky' interns, he waits patiently for their new transformation to complete.
 
"My creation..." E had no feelings of higher meaning towards her creation or her creator. She simply found meeting the source of her birth an interesting event. She doubted she could learn much from this person that she didn't already know. In the end it was irrelevant. She had a mission to carry out. Perhaps it was only fit that she would begin with her beginning. She let go of the professor. She then held her palm to her stomach and tightened certain muscles until her phallus slid out, already quite hard from her exertion and the close vicinity of a mission subject. Her anger had subsided and was replaced by determination.

"Professor Welsh. It is only fitting that you be the first to help me carry out my mission parameters." She ripped the proffessor's jacket to the side. "Your body is prime, well formed for bearing another super-soldier and in excellent condition for your age." E slid Ericka off the panel and dropped her on the floor. From that angle her stiff, sizeable cock throbbed powerfully in clear view as she stood over the professor. "Will you submit to my mission? Or shall I treat you as uncooperative?"

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The girls squirmed on the floor, groaning and coughing as the pain finally subsided to memory. One by one they managed to sit up. They hugged their bodies, trying to sort out what had happened. Scarlet sat staring at her hands and legs. She didn't need to see the rest to know that she was covered in fur. At least most of her body was. And a quick glance showed the same for the other girls. Their fur matched their hair colors, like hers did. She had claws now, sharp, retractable claws. She flicked her teeth with her tongue, which she found to be much more maneuverable than before, to find fangs.

"The equipment....the settings. This is what they....were doing..." Violet said quietly. She had voiced exactly what Scarlet was thinking. The chambers function seemed to use that gas combined with the energy to fuse DNA to a living being. Just looking at her changes, and that of her friends, she could guess as to what animal they had been bonded with.

"But...why?" She asked painfully. "Why us?" A cat of some sort. She was not stupid. She could see the military benefits of such a fusion. Claws, obvious increase in agility and muscular elasticity as well as balance. They were interns for shits sake! They weren't experimental soldiers!

"I...I....can't" Aqua seemed the worse off. She was just staring. "Why?" She wouldn't stop squirming. "Why would they do this to us?" She shook her head. Scarlet couldn't answer this at all. Then Aqua shouted. "Dammit and why am I so hot!?" She stood up and stripped off her jacket. Now that she mentioned it, Scarlet was quite hot as well. Sweat had damped her.....fur considerably.

"Me too. We have to get out of here. Maybe we can reverse it somehow?" Scarlet said as she stood up. Though as soon as she did she felt a pang deep in her gut. "Whoa!" Her insides tightened as a shiver ran up her spine. That....was not something she normally felt. It was like a hunger...but from lower. Between her legs. "Crap...Aqua did you feel that too?"

"Oh shit!" Violet shouted as she tried to stand. She fell back against the wall, her thighs clamped together. "Well that should not be happening...I just got laid last night." Scarlet jumped at the thought. She didn't get laid much, she kind of had a crush on the good doctor. But now that she thought of it, yeah it fit.

"OK. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Aqua shouted hysterically, obviously coming to the same conclusion.
 
She could hardly believe it. She was too stunned to even think logically. Ericka had not known this would happen. Heck, no one in her team even thought of thinking this could happen. Worst, their test subject, her own creation, had turned itself onto her. To use her as E's first victim of her directive. She didn't want to be the victim, but she knew if she were to refuse then ... she wouldn't last long to see how far her creation could go.

To show to E what Ericka's response to her demand, she took hold of E's throbbing cock with both hands and began to stroke it. As an added assurance, she stuck out her tongue and also began to lick E's cock head.

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While watching the exchanges the three feline-turned-interns from the comforts of his jury rigged workstation, since he had to make this from scratch to fit for the device chamber where they were, Dr. Richard once again felt a bit of guilt in using such fine young ladies to his experiment. As they had mentioned to each other, there were others more "suitable" to become the test subjects but he felt that them three would fit the bill exactly.

Besides, being a feline was more compatible for a woman than a man.

Still, that does not truly explained why it had to be them three.

Dr. Richard Stevens has his reason. A very, personal reason.

Still, the good doctor had not been that idle while they were cross examining what had happened to them. He used that time to thoroughly checked every data that began appearing on his screen. There were a lot of them but he still managed to pick up the most vitals one he truly needed.

So far everything had gone accordingly to the theory and experimental data. No anomalies, no hiccups, which was to be expected since he was the designer of this and this was his field of expertise. That was, until all three suddenly came down to the 'heat' syndrome.

Uh, oh.

That wasn't supposed to happen any time soon. Not this too soon. There was equation in his most calculated theory of possible after effects of gassing them. There was no indication that they would enter into 'heat' mode this face. Was it a miscalculation on the gas? An incompatibility?

Or something much simpler?

For now though, he decided to finally make contact while still being anonymous. Which means, he would using a voice synthesizer to conceal his voice. Wouldn't want to flip open the surprise until he had all the necessary data.

"Ladies, how are we feeling today?"
 
E started when the professor complied and gripped her phallus. She gasped slightly at the unexpected sensation that her creators fingers caused. They were warm, they caused her cock to stiffen further. This was unfamiliar. This feeling was one her imprints had not covered. It was not pain, or anger. It was something....good.....very good. Her imprints said all she needed to do was mate with the professor.

"Professor....this..." When Ericka suddenly moved her tongue against the head of her phallus she gasped again and spasmed. The sensation heightened. "...this is....unnecessary...it is impossible...to impregnate you through....this action..." She looked down at her creator. The violet haired woman's actions had no possible tactical use....unless....the sensation was a distraction! She clenched her fist and made to move away, reassess the situation and treat the professor as uncooperative. But when she made to move she found that she didn't want to.

"Professor...Welsch...." She said, clearing her throat. "What...what is this....sensation?"

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"Calm down Aqua!" Scarlet said, trying to steady the unstable woman while trying to resist the god-sized knot that had formed in her belly.

"Don't tell me to CALM DOWN! Why the FUCK should I be CALM?" She was shaking, having a panic attack. "LOOK AT US! We have fur! Those machines! We've been....OH god! I can't...FUCK!" Another cramp must have hit her because she doubled over. Scarlet didn't know what to do. They needed air badly, fresh air and clear heads.

"She's not wrong. This...is wrong. I may look calm but I'm a hop away from her right now...." Violet said calmly, sitting against the wall.

"Come on! Don't say that we need to keep calm!" Scarlet made to kneel down by Violet when a voice greeted them, heavily distorted but understandable. Aqua was the first up with astounding speed.

"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE YOU BASTARD! WHY DID YOUUGGHYAAAAH!" The woman overexerted herself and ended up back on the floor. Scarlet kept her head and thought. Shouting and hurting themselves wasn't getting them out.

"Whoever you are. Why did you do this to us? Why are we here? And what is happening to us now?" Of the million questions she wanted to ask these were the foremost. She asked them plainly and sternly, hoping for even the slightest bit of acknowledgement.
 
Ericka said nothing to E. All she did was give her utmost attention to the cock in front of her. Though it was forced upon her, she could not possibly deny the fact that she would be the one to 'baptize' her creation .. her child, so to speak. Like a mother, she was wondering just how much she could give her attention to her child without making her too dependent on her. But what was truly running through her mind was the cock in front front and around her hands.

It had been so long since she was filled up. Too long since she got laid nor got to even touch, smell and taste a cock. She was too engrossed in her work that not even her co-workers, despite the various revealing outfits she wore, would even approach her and even ask her out for a drink. Heck, not even a really quick quickie.

What was it about her that drives them men away from her? She still has the looks, the body, and even the experience. Yet they feel ... intimidated by her? Ridiculous. She has need and urges like any healthy person. And if they would give it to her, she might as well get it from somewhere else.

Like from E 11-E.

After giving E's cock-head a bit of a lick, she then proceeded to gobble it inside her mouth, taking two or three inches of it. Sealing her lips, she began to suck on it while her tongue continued on licking it from the inside. Swirling it around, teasing the little hole of her cock with the tip of her tongue.

All the while stroking the rest of E's cock that was still out in the open.

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'Interesting,' Dr. Richard thought to himself as he viewed what was happening to the three interns inside the chamber, and their verbal reaction to his greeting. 'Seems like a real miscalculation was in effect. Well, nothing I can do about that anymore. Got to live with the consequences of one's mistake.'

'Only way for them to calm down would be for me to tell the truth. But if I did that, then what would happen to my creditability to them. Hmmm ... what a dilemma. Truth, but not the whole truth ... just yet.'

"What happened? Surely you've already surmised that," he said over the comm while still using the voice synthesizer. "Using the gas state of the serum, I've fuse feline DNA into your body thus the physical transformations on you three. I could had used male subjects but honestly, who would like to see a guy with cat attributes? Women are more suited for that. Thus the selection of you three."

"However, the purpose of this ... experiment ... mind you, I use that word quite reluctantly ... is not for the government, nor for this little hubhub science facility. This was for my own curiosity if human DNA can be integrated with animal DNA. Yes, yes. There has been some projects with this kind of theme. But those things have a lot of bugs in them that all of them are still in the shelves instead in the field."

"The difference between those and this? They use injection, I use gas. Theirs for military application, mine is for .. well .. personal and commercial purposes? I'm not entirely sure. Haven't thought that far ahead, really. The only thing that was in my mind when I was conceiving this was how to mix two things into one body."

"I like women. Love them really. Just don't have much time in interacting with them on a personal level. Beyond work related. And I like cats. Well, technical term would be feline. Any feline creatures really. Heck, I've also been thinking on how to get myself one of those huge ligers. Felines, I love them on a personal level. So ... the thought came, how to mix both work and personal in one body?"

"Thus ... the end result. You three. Women for work, felines for personal."

"But ... for all the bright ideas, I somehow miscalculated. Not sure how that happened. It just did. Didn't show up on any of the simulations I've done. It's what you three are experiencing right now. That's my blind-sided miscalculation."
 
E groaned. She had not been prepared for such....pleasurable sensations during breeding. As the professor engulfed her phallus she moaned again, unable to stop as long as Welsch continued using her tongue and lips in such a fashion. She slowly stopped thinking about it, being completely unable to resist this incredible pleasure. The warmth around her cock made her throb harder and harder until she was leaking seminal fluids in copious quantities. The liquid was for reproduction, but she wondered if she could hold out until she actually engaged a breeding position. Her mind was a whir with images from the tank, images of females engaged in intercourse. She remembered thinking most of the positions she saw were highly inefficient for fluid transfer, some had no reproductive use whatsoever. She wondered if they felt as good as this...

"Professor..." E pulled away from her creators lips suddenly, she could feel that she would ejaculate in the next few minutes. But curiosity, something she should not be experiencing, made her want to try something in the imprints. She ripped Ericka's jacket and undershirt off, and tossed the pieces aside. Seeing the professors exposed breasts provoked something inside her, she wasn't designed with wants and preferences. But at that moment she decided she liked breasts. She pushed the professor down on her back and straddled her stomach. From that position her cock throbbed over Ericka's chest. She took the professors breasts and sandwiched them around her cock. That warm flesh embracing her shaft felt as good as the mouth did. Saliva had already lubricated her, so with a stead motion she began thrusting it in between the professors large tits.

"Professor! This...is....incredible!" She gasped as she pumped back and forth, her cock was so long that when she moved forward it slipped up past her creators lips. She didn't think about anything else, she felt so good that she didn't want to stop. If it felt this good she would do it over and over until she had accomplished her mission ten times over.

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"Wait what? You did this for....pets?" Scarlet blanched. What kind of sick...? "Who the hell do you think you are? You can't just twist peoples lives so you can have some faauu...." She fell to her knees with a serious tightening of her insides. She had a feeling she was undergoing even more changes. What they must be going through was heat. They were obviously feline, and the voice made that claim anyway. She looked to her friends. Violet was meditating. And Aqua was just twitching, grinding against the floor in a very lewd manner. This wasn't good.

"Please....just let us go. Change us back....we have lives. Family. Please...." She said. It was agony to admit it but the heat was overwhelming. She needed satisfaction, her body wanted to fuck so bad that it was incapacitating.

"I'll do anything...just let me go. I'll fuck you. I'll suck you dry. Days. Weeks. Just let me out..." Scarlet looked over to Aqua in surprise. She was fingering herself, grinding lustily against her own paw. Of the three of them Aqua was he last she'd expect to act this way.

"Aqua...no!" She tried to sound concerned but her control was slipping.

"Fuck it. I'll clean his goddamn bathroom if it gets me out." Violet said calmly. Scarlet swore. Was she the only one fighting? "Oh give it up Scarlet. Everyone knows Aqua is a nympho but you. And I am perfectly comfortable with my promiscuity. If this guy wants some companionship, and it'll get us out of here well...lets just say I've fucked for worse reasons." Scarlet just stared in disbelief as Violet calmly walked over to a speaker. "Come on creepy distorted voice. This is why you really changed us right? This is your personal reasons right?" She squeezed her breasts, puffing up her cleavage for show. "Well come on!"
 
Ericka whelped when E suddenly tore her clothing and pushed her down onto the floor. At first she thought she was finally going get penetrated by that cock of hers. She had felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness since this would be her first time again to have a cock fucking her. But when E chose to use her breasts sandwich her cock and began to move her hips, she felt ...of all things... disappointed. To think her 'child' would choose her breasts over her cunt, that says many things. One of them, she now knew that person who uploaded the images into E's neurals has a fetish for large breasts.

Still, not wanting to disappoint her child, since the only way for E to get the experiences she needed would be from a teacher to teach her those things. Even if that meant using her own body as the teaching material. So when E's cock pushed forward again, Ericka leaned her head forward to catch E's cock with her mouth wide open. When it came in, she closed her mouth as vise-like as she could and began to suck on it again.

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Dr. Richard could hardly believe what was going on in the chamber, not to mention just how much he had fucked up. He still had no idea exactly how it happened. He was reviewing his notes and calculations, both written and digital, while talking the interns. He really didn't want them to be experiencing the heat this soon. Sure he had anticipated it, but not this soon. He even made a timetable from here to the supposed time when the heat should take place. It would had given them ample time to prepare for it and to get comfortable in their new forms.

Which he had forgotten to take fresh DNA from them so that he could reverse the process. Since he failed to do so, he'll have to find other ways to get it and for them to be stuck on their new feline-human hybrid forms.

Seeing now how the two were reaction, Violet and Aqua, he knew they would do such things since he had been observing them for some time. Though he didn't truly expect Aqua to be that lewd. Nympho, yes. But lewd enough to do that right there, no. He needs to learn more about women but that could be done some other time.

Time to confront them with the truth.

"Mind your words, Ms. Violet, I am not a creep distorted voice," he said as he slowly tone down the distortion. "As you may now hear, this is my natural voice and surely you all three know who this voice belongs to. And Ms. Violet, if you could move a little bit more to the left, the view would be perfect on screen."
 
"Oh professor!" E groaned as Ericka took her thrusting cock into her mouth, doubling up the pleasurable sensation. "Oh it's too much! I feel like I am going to explode!" Her veins were glowing brightly now, the Isotope in her blood reacting with her increasing endorphin level. They made lines of white running across her body and along her phallus. She squeezed Ericka's breasts together tightly over her thrusting shaft, feeling like she was going to melt away or burn up from the pleasure.

"Oh...what...Pro...fe...auugh!" She growled and moaned as she reached climax, her whole body shaking as her abdomen swole slightly, her body preparing a full dose of semen for Ericka's mouth. She groaned loudly as she burst, shooting thick ropes of softly glowing cum into her creators mouth and all over her lips. She came for what seemed like forever, her cock swelling up with each pulse. It was incredible, and she was so overwhelmed that she tried to stand, only to coat the professors breasts with more and more of her thick creamy fluid. When she had finally finished she had to have released half a gallon of semen, yet her phallus was still throbbing hard. As her cock still leaked copiously from the tip, she lifted Ericka's legs up, propping them against her chest so that her feet were beside E's head.

The pleasure had driven her wild. Without warning she lifted Ericka's skirt and tore away her panties, then with a single thrust she buried herself inside her creator. Her cock hit the professors cervix and couldn't go any further, which was fine for now, but she planned on correcting that soon. For now she was more than satisfied with the tight warmth surrounding her. Breathing heavily, she started thrusting into the professor as her imprints had dictated to her.

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"No...." No. That couldn't be. He couldn't possibly be...but that voice! All three of the girls were in disbelief. Violet thought the professor was sexy, and she knew he was a little....unique. But this was beyond her foresight by miles. Aqua seemed to repress it, shaking her head in disbelief. But Scarlet was wounded. Maybe it was naivety but she thought she and the professor had something. He had been a mentor and confidant, she had never imagined he was capable of this.

"I can't believe this..." She said, trying to wrap her mind around it. Was there a silver lining to this? It was him, and he chose her for this, maybe he did it because of her feelings for him? Maybe he really did have feelings for her. Then why the other two? They couldn't all mean so much to him! Maybe...maybe something had gone wrong, maybe he hadn't planned for them? Or more likely, she was just trying to find a way to cope with this.

"Well that one is a shocker. Get up Scarlet, and stop moping Aqua." Violet said firmly. Scarlet laughed.

"How the hell are you so calm? REALLY? HOW?" It infuriated her that the dark skinned woman was so comfortable with this, like it didn't bother her that they were tricked and transformed for some...freaks perverted fantasy.

"How about asking why you are so freaked out instead? You love the man right?" Violet spoke in that same, plain but firm tone.

"Well...yes but.."

"No buts! So he gave you fur. What does that change? Nothing...also I you haven't noticed we happen to be in the most advanced laboratory in the world. If we can get changed back anywhere, it is here. So ask yourself....is this really that big of a deal?" Scarlet was shocked. To hear it so plainly, stated so directly it didn't sound as bad. Even Aqua stopped grinding.

"Is it really that simple?" The blue haired woman asked softly.

"Yeah it is. Deal with it. Open up Professor! I'm sure you've figured out that we are going through heat in here. If I don't fuck something soon I'm going to get violent!" Violet shouted at the speaker.
 
When E's cum flooded her mouth, Ericka's cheeks puffed out to accommodate as much of her cum as possible. Yet with so much still flowing out, she had to swallow some of it while the rest seeped out between her lips and E's cock.

'This was unexpected,' Ericka thought to herself as she eyed the glowing semen on her. 'I didn't programmed this to be some neon light show. I'll skin whoever did this...' But before any more thoughts could be formed, a gurgled squeak escaped her still flooded mouth when E torn away her panties. Eying what was about to happen, she hastily swallowed the remaining semen in her mouth to prepare it for something else.

She couldn't stop herself from moaning out loud when E deeply penetrated her into her sex. Though it could be called a moan, but it sounded more like an instant exhale of all of the air in her lungs through her widely parted lips. But when E began thrusting back and forth, that was when real moans escaped her lips. Moreover, with the growing arousal that had began building up when she first sucked E's cock, she was moving her hip almost in sync with E's thrusts.

And as a small added treat, she clenched E's cock tightly. Like a hand trying to grip as hard as it could around E's cock. Of course, being a scientist of her caliber, that was not the only hidden trick she has beneath her leaves. More precisely, within her body.

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He could not help himself from laughing out loud upon hearing Violet's outburst, which could be heard through the speakers for he had left the link open. The laughter was not within the range of creepy or that belongs to a megalomaniac. It was more within the range of amusement.

"Ms. Violet," he says as he struggles to control his amused laughter, "I assure you, I do know the current predicament you ladies are going through at the moment. And believe me, There would be no greater joy at the moment for me than to embrace all you three. I'll be right in your door steps in a few moments. Though I hope you ladies can keep your new profounded claws sheathed as much as possible."

Right after that the speakers went dead. A sure sign for them that he closed the link. But before he left his chair, he once again looked at the monitors to assure himself that all three are there and no visible sign of possible aggression present on them. He just hoped that hearing his voice clearly would be enough to sedate them .. even for a short while.

Before he committed himself to move toward the chamber, he did something to himself first. With that done, after he did multiple deep breathing, he made his way to their "pen". Once there, he inputted the necessary code to unlock the chamber door.

With a deep hiss, the chamber door slid back to their hiding places as he stood there with his hands inside his lab coat.

And if any of them were to keenly look at his neck, she would notice a slight puncture wound at the right side.
 
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