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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2269191
A future ruled by the Femina Corporation, a boundless agency for correction of wrongs.
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Chapter #4

Attack Rodriguez

    by: Flexibility Author IconMail Icon
Sucking up any fear that he had inside of himself, he quickly leapt off his hind legs, amazed at the power they held now that the muscles were moved into a position to maximize effectiveness. His body leaping through the air towards Rodriguez, his fangs bared, bits of slobber slipping from between his maw at the thought of tearing her apart for what she had done to him. It was not until he had left the floor of the cement chamber that Sergeant Rodriguez began to move as well. Her hand reaching down to an open cargo pocket and pulling out a metallic disk which she tossed onto the ground in front of her. As he flew in her direction the device landed and before he could get past it, large bars rose up and solidified in front of him. He couldn't adjust his leap, the momentum carrying him directly into them and bouncing off as they flexed without breaking. More bars spread out over a metallic base encircling him without mercy as he finally landed on his side.

Enclosed within the cage as a top formed over him, the Sergeant paced around him tsking, and looking dissapointed.

"Men never learn... this is a world of peace. We have united nations, cured diseases, and brought about an end to a majority of conflict. Now... not all women are immune to violence or pettiness. Not all women are peaceful.. but they are corrected. Only you men.. you holdouts.. fight against the progress that we are making. Like little boys... you must be corrected...", she spat out, angrily as she crouched a small distance from the bars.

Richard was still feeling his head spinning from his sudden halt in the hair, his legs wobbly as if they would not work correctly within the confines of his now much smaller cell. He tried to rise, but could not as she spit between the bars in disgust and stood up. Her spit landing on his upper body, as she slowly took the cage by a handle and dragged him out of the cell. The bottom of the cage must have had rollers on it as she wheeled him out past the door and to the right. A door lay opposite his own, and as she turned right he could see two more doors opposite each other before a door at the end of this hallway. Towards this door she pulled the cage, and after swiping a key card in the reader next to the door it swung open revealing a medium sized circular room. Computers and equipment lay all around the room as his cage was brought to the center. In the center lay a grating which could be raised or lowered, as well as various mechanical arms hovering above its lift arms. She stepped out from the the center of the room which was on a slightly raised dais and stepped over to a console which rose slightly above where his cage left him now. She calmly input some commands and the grating lowered into the floor six feet. He was left laying in a deep circular pit, though after crossing the three foot mark his cage slowly melded back into the device which magnetically was pulled into a small hole in the wall.

"During our studies on estrogen, and progesterone... we happened upon a parrallel research into pregnancy issues. We asked ourselves how to make women more fertile, for those who could not have children, for those who had issues with attracting mates whenever she felt like she was ready to bear child. Many of these questions had us examine how breeding worked in other species, and one test yielded interesting results. The female dog when in heat has no issues with breeding. In fact she has to be kept away from males to prevent them all from trying to impregnate her. What if that could be adapted, if a women could simply begin her heat around a partner she wished to have and get pregnant. All the eggs are ready... she is prepared... why not make the process of dealing with men unnecessary"?

Richard unsteadily rose to his legs and looked up at Sergeant Rodriguez, hatred filling his eyes, as he pondered whether he could make the jump out of this pit. The Mechanical arms above him moving upwards towards one of the unnoticed clear box like chambers above Rodriguez's head. They pulled one of the cubes from its place on the wall and lowered it directly above the pit, though still out of reach. A small circle forming around the walls of the pit which seemed to seal it off from the rest of the room minus a small speaker which it formed around. All the way to the ceiling and around the mechanical arms it formed sealing him into an impregnable sealed chamber.

"Well... needless to say we made it work, however... some initial studies yielded some odd results. One of the dogs we were testing, well... she didn't handle our tests so well. but! she left us with a gift that I want to share with you. You see her internal anatomy died, but in attempting to enhance the effects of her heat, her pelt retained the ability to create the effect. So we liquified and removed what had failed and kept it for further studies on how to capture, and transfer it to the human female. Which we did, however you don't really need to know about how..."

Richard hated what she was saying, but could not deny that what she was saying was making him tense. The small cube above him slowly melting away on its sides, retracting into the arms which held it, and the suspended mass of possibly fur that was inside of it. A scent beginning to waft down towards him that made his new nose twitch agitatedly.

"Once that was figured out... what to do with the pelt? Well one female scientist decided to make try and weaponize it. To make it into the perfect infiltrator of enemy lines. Just one problem though... no host. How would we have someone just fall victim to it's irresistable human adapted heat if it was just a husk of a dog"?

An electric shock hit Richard quickly causing all of his muscles to freeze up, it was not painful, but strong enough to force his muscles to stiffen, keeping him locked into the position he was last in. The mechanical arms lowering the husk of the dog closer and closer, stretching it out to fall directly over top of his now frozen frame. The scent becoming more and more pungent, his sheathed cock pushing out from between his legs as he began to salivate uncontrollably. He found it harder and harder to focus on what Rodriguez was saying as the intoxicating scent drove his arousal higher and higher the closer it came, a whimper escaping from his mouth as he felt his body flush with heat, the need to fuck... an overwhelming absolute necessity to have sex.

"So we contained it in a cube to maintain its capabilities until we found a host that we could try it out on. extensive body modification would have to precede this fusing of course, but...well you know how that went. Secondly we would need some way to ensure the host could not resist or disobey... so we installed a microchip which would pierce and fuse with the brain to ensure complete compliance while preserving the host inside. We did not want the host to miss a single moment of their service the Femina Corporation, but externally we needed the weapon to behave exactly how we wanted it to...", she added.

The dogs pelt drew closer and draped over the top of Richards back, the arms tugging it's paws around his own hairless ones. The scent causing his cock to twitch and bob until the pelt was pulled tight around the bottom of his stomach. The sensation of its suctioning tightly to his skin, and sealing itself seamlessly around him, as it's maddening scent drove him insane.. drove his mind into overdrive... eradicated his rational thoughts and fears into an overwhelming urge to fuck with an energy that he had never felt before. He could feel the rows of the skins nipples forming, his own being erased from the fur, its snout laying over his, as a sharp sting pierced the base of his cervical vertebrae and the subsequent feeling of not controlling anymore what his body did. He could still feel everything, the cut off of electricity which had held him in place, the skin finally joining together and fusing into a perfect German Shepard over his own body. He could feel his tongue loll out from between his maw as the black lined gums moistened. He could feel his body much more fluidly lower itself to it's rear haunches and pant heavily as the mechanical arms pulled up, and away from him. He could feel something else probing curiously at his thoughts. A series of emotions, and senses... as if it were the dog itself. No words just feelings, just emotions, a simpler mind, though no less communicative.

"We called the future program the kibbles initiative. The dog being named kibbles of course... your name now", she smirked down at Kibbles, who barked appreciatively despite Richard being increasingly incensed.

The platform raised back up, and without hesitation Richard felt his body pounce off the platform and bound towards Sergeant Rodriguez who was already kneeling down to accept the lips and excited nose nudges his body gave to her. Could he even consider it his body anymore... ever since the first transformation had it still been his? He realized he had control, but now... it was Kibbles body. He was trapped in the body of a German Shepard, permanently in heat which permeated his body with a desire to breed, that could affect human males. This... was much worse.

"The questions I have is can a host mind survive when surrounded by canine actions, can it survive the first breeding? how long until without human interaction does it simply merge with the personality we have created for Kibbles? Either way Kibbles my good little doggy, it's time for you to begin the testing phase to see what you can do".

Richard could feel his tail wagging excitedly as she ruffled the fur atop his head and gave his ears a scratch. He could feel Kibbles excitement as her ears were scratched and wondered what was next, trapped inside the body of a female german shepard in heat.

You have the following choices:

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1. Richard/Kibbles begin to merge throughout testing

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2. Richard remains himself throughout the testing

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