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Dr. Jack Anderson age 30 was a young up and coming researcher into genetics. He was currently contracting for a company working to prove that pack animals are genetically bound to follow there alpha due to a chemical the alpha produces. Trying to research a way of applying it to humans in hopes of making america's less than desirable less violent and hostile by binding them to a certain person that would be there alpha. Making the ones with the subservient gene more manageable. Despite being a smart person he was fit for his age. 6'0" and well built. Years of taking care of his body had him fit and toned but not overly bulky like body builders. His dark brown hair was kept short and neatly kept. He was currently looking at a pair of rats one they had doused with what they believe to be the pheromone there test alpha had produced. He said "look at this. The non alpha rats are obediently following the one we exposed to the pheromone this is fascinating." Looking up at his assistant he said "to think if we can figure out a way to apply this to humans those deemed dangerous or hostile by the justice system wouldn't have to rot in prisons draining tax payer dollars they could be managed in there own homes at there own jobs by someone assigned to be there alpha."

He stretched as he gave her a chance to look at the test rats. So far they had been unsuccessful at applying the gene that produced the pheromone to a human. It wasn't adapting to the human dna. Some would of probably found this experiment uneficle but it also meant the amount of funds on a justice system that had proved to not work could be put to better use elsewhere. He said "if only we had a way to give the pheromone gene a way to adapt to any host." Suddenly getting a idea as he rolled his chair over to his computer beginning to access some notes he had taken down the other day. An idea quickly forming.
 
How lucky she had been to be selected as the only graduate to assist Dr. Anderson. Mia Palacio dutifully arrived to her job on time as with any day. She had always been reliable, religiously observing and taking notes, along with completing tasks given to her. The optimistic twenty-three year old had been here for a few months now, learning everything she could. The doctor's newest experiment had been one she was slightly clueless on, but anxious to discover more about the prospect and fully supportive of his idea to boot. She looked up to the man for all he did and continued to do, a mild admiration also brought on from his good looks. Frankly, she was a rather attractive woman herself. Around an average height of five feet and five inches, she had slightly slender build with a little more curve both in her hips and her bust. Blonde wavy hair always bounced with her step, lined with light brown highlights that brought out her green eyes behind thin framed glasses. In the button up blouse and pencil skirt she wore under her lab coat, it was slightly difficult to see the beauty that lined underneath, however Mia never was one for complete vanity, often wearing little to no makeup at all and still appearing her best.

The assistant listened intent as Dr. Anderson spoke, glance shifting from the caged specimens to him while also taking notes on her clipboard. "So far their vitals are still normal too, that's a good sign.", she remarked, scribbling down a few lines on the paper. She turned fully to the mice, leaning over some to get a better view while he went to the computer. "I wonder if outside influences would be able to interfere while affected by pheromone.", she murmured to herself, tapping at the side of the cage. The subservient still remained focused on the alpha, only the alpha acknowledging the noise with a brief look. "Interesting..", Mia turned to walk over to Dr. Anderson, leaning into peek over his shoulder. She glanced over the data on the screen, speaking softly out of curiosity. "What did you figure out, Dr. Anderson?"
 
Jack panned over the data. Looking over his shoulder at Pia he said "well its just a hunch but I may of thought of a idea in order to make the gene adapt to human dna." He put the data he had thought of into a simulation letting it run and calculate the possibility of success. While that worked he leaned back in his chair looking up at Pia. She was a dutiful assistant eager to please she had a good friendly personality as well as being fairly easy on the eyes. Had he not felt it would be unprofessional he probably would of asked her out at some point. He said "tell me Ms Palacio do you know why every year its advised that you get a flu shot. Its cause the virus rapidly evolves and adapts forming a whole new strain that the bodies white blood cells and the previous vaccine that tought those cells how to fight the virus doesn't know how to combat."

The computer chimed signaling its calculations were done. He showed the results to her on the screen. He said "if we make the gene into a virus form. It can adapt to the different physialologies of the different hosts. Basically make the gene that creates the pheromones into a virus form. We harmlessly infect who is meant to be the alpha in order to keep custody of a particular inmate. The inmate gets exposed to the pheromones of the alpha host and they catch the virus themselves only we make secondary exposure develop the sub gene. If the simulations are right the virus would have a very low infection rate needing the alpha host to be in constant proximity for the secondary exposure to infect the one needing to be pacified. So there should be no chance of a accidental infection.

The screne's simulation calculating that the use of a man made virus as the catilist had the project's success rate at 90%.
 
Mia nodded along as he spoke, the neurons flaring her realization that glowed on her face with a light smile the more he explained it. She wrote down some more notes, then settled the clipboard upon the desk. Briefly glancing over the data as he continued, she was rather impressed by his proposition and it showed. "In a sense, it's rewiring via selective contact of sorts. I think its brilliant, yet you may want to create an antivirus to counteract it, should there be accidental exposure or if the infection spreads to the wrong type of people.", Mia replied once he finished, glancing over to the lab. "Wow, that's an amazing estimation.", she saw the percentage popping up in the screen, rather elated by the results.

Her focus shifted back to the mice for a moment, a concerned expression overcoming her face. "I am curious though, If we're going to test the effectiveness for humans, how can we without the subjects needed?" Mia softly chewed on her lower lip, her head then shaking some. "I'm sure something will come about once the substance is formulated." Looking back to the doctor, she picked up her clipboard and held it by her side. "Should we go to the lab and start production?" A soft squeaking resonated from the cage then, the alert drawing her gaze. "Well... It seems the male and female have began breeding. Hmm, possibly an effect or simply the right time in nature. Could genders be a factor to consider.." The last question was and mere observation to herself, jotting down the comment however not immediately worried by it.
 
Jack hearing her concern said "we can use blood samples to test the viability of adapting to human dna first. Once we have some conclusive evidence the company im sure will find a inmate or someone willing to test it in order to be let out of prison. After all the whole point of the experiment is to reduce prison populations and actually be able to reintroduce volatile people to working civilization." Hearing the squeak himself and seeing the mice he said "possibly. In pack animals females do try to breed with the alpha if possible since the alpha is usually the strongest genes there for the chance of stronger offspring. We may need to isolate that particular pheremone and try to remove it before it moves to production. First though lets see if we can create a viable strain that can adapt to human dna."

Jack and Pia headed into the lab where he proceeded to extract a sample of his blood. Jack put the sample under a powerful microscope so he could examine how the virus samples adapted to his human dna. They worked for several hours deciding to use the flu virus as the base genome since it was highly adaptive something they wanted. Jack leaned back from the microscope rubbing his eyes in exhaustion he said "it appearing to affect the cells like we want no sign of the gene being in the blood cells yet though. Pia its getting pretty late you should probably go home and get some rest. Im gonna continue to work a little longer." He had been trying to keep this from her but his supervisor was baring down on them it took several months of research and several billion dollars of funds just to get this far with no clear concise evidence there financial backers were starting to bare down on her and therefore she was starting to baredown on him.
 
Mia agreed with his conclusion, following him along to the laboratory. She assisted in taking his blood, then observed throughout while he began to test. On occasion, she would fetch what he needed, being sure to jot down every change and mutation that came about. When all was going well, she had more elation in her step. The assistant went to the other room to start a pot of coffee, preparing cups for each of them. When she returned back to the lab with mugs in hand, her brow rose to his words. "Oh, well I'm not all that tired. Besides it wouldn't be the first time I stayed late." She chimed, placing his cup down next to him. Drinking from hers, she glanced over the screen showing the cells in place. "If there hasn't been any sign of change, I'll go ahead and go then." For the most part the results looked normal, and positive at that. Mia smiled lightly as she glanced over the progress, sipping more coffee down. "And if you need more coffee, I just made a full pot which should be good for a while." Ensuring he was aware of the fact, she let out a soft yawn and glanced to the door. A night's sleep would do some good, however she hated to leave him alone and did not want to miss anything that came up.
 
Jack nodded and said "thank you Mia good night." After she left he kept working trying to get some kind of breakthrough. It was about two am when he noticed something. The virus was successfully bonding with his dna. The gene slightly detectable as he smiled. He began to take data he reached for the samples to try to put them in cold storage till the morning. His lack of sleep being his downfall though. He dropped one of the samples with the virus. The glass cutting through his pants and leg. He said "SHIT!" Quickly injecting a anti virus sample into himself. Sighing as the anti virus would program his white blood cells to recognize the virus in him as a threat.

Unfortunately the idea of using a virus had worked too well. It had mutated faster than the Anti-virus could act. The virus in his body already a new strain before the Anti-virus could teach his cells how to fight it. He cleaned up the mes and stored the still viable samples. Seeing it was 4am he sighed and decided to just sleep in the lab. When Mia would arrive for the next day of work he was giving off small amounts of the pheromones that would eventually infect Mia too.
 
The next morning after a restful slumber, Mia arrived with a disposable coffee cup in each hand and ready to start the day. She entered the lab, noting everything was off and put away. Did it not go as planned? The assistant rushed over to the freezer, and sigh of relief escaping at the sight. Clearly something had gone right, however she'd need to talk to Dr. Anderson for the details. She found him passed out and slumped over his desk, an all too common sight. Lightly nudging him, she gently spoke into his ear. "Dr. Anderson. Wake up, sir, its morning." Mia was unaware that with every breath she took, the pheromones would slowly enter her system. "I brought you some coffee." Resting the cup on his desk, she slowly stepped back so he could rise. "How did it go last night? Was the bonding successful?", she asked once he was fully alert, taking a light lean against his desk. Eyes speculatively looked him over, then to the papers on his desk and back again. It was apparent she was more than anxious to hear the news, a gleam of hope shining in her eyes.
 
Jack yawned stretching. He said "mmm....good morning Mia." Welcoming the coffee as the warm liquid served to wake him up more. He said "sorry it was very late by the time I wrapped everything up so I decided to just crash here. The good news is we seem to have successfully gotten the virus and gene to adapt to human dna at least mine anyway we will have to see if we can replicate the result with other samples."

He stood up slipping his coat back on over his shoulders. His eyes caught Mia bent over the desk as she examined the notes. His eyes lingered on her ass a almost inaudible growl emanated from his throught and he unknowingly released more pheromones. Realizing he had been staring he looked away and said "Ill see if we can get some blood samples from the local hospitals so we can have a diverse pool of genetic types to attempt to replicate the process.
 
"Amazing! That's the best news I've heard in a long time." Mia chimed, reading over the results and oblivious to his staring. Musing softly with a finger running over and few lines, her slow breaths taking in more of the elusive substance he secreted. She was pleased to see things going so well, immediately turning to his words. "That sounds great, I'll start gathering up the numbers of some clinics and making calls then, if that's alright with you, sir?" A hint inflection was on her last word, something in her stirred as she rather liked the sound of it. She anxiously awaited his reply, unbeknownst to her the influence was slowly taking an affect. It called to the submissive core in her body, the traits that made her perfect as an assistant and underling to those superior. Nothing immediate could be detected on the outside, her usual chipper demeanor still shined from the light curl of her lips.
 
Hearing her say the word sir caused a slight jolt to go through him. He thougt it strange only for a moment then decided it wasn't strange at all. He was her senior and better in the field. It only made sense that she would hold herself lower than him by addressing him as sir. Somehow the thougt better didn't quite sound right though. He was something other than her. Her mentor.....no that wasn't it. Deciding to let it go he said "do it Mia." His tone taking a bit more authority than he was use to taking with her. It was late in the afternoon by the time she was done. He said "good work." Rewarding her with praise as he decided now was a good time for lunch. He said "right I forgot I slept here. I guess I'll have to go get something." The words seeming to resonate with Mia as in packs the subservient members would often bring food or kills to the alpha.
 
Mia lit up the moment he spoke, his tone having a spin on it that was surely different. Not that it was a bad difference, she found herself liking the fact more ad the day went on. Working closing with him brought on more of the pheromones, whether it was from being too close or passing by. When she completed the task, his brief praise even gave her a sense of delight she grinned with pride and promptly responded with a "Thank you, Sir." She followed him along, stopping near him when he sat down as if to await on another word from him. What was it that made her so drawn to the idea? The thought had not crossed her mind, but it felt right in a sense, thanks to the work of the pheromones. When he spoke of lunch, she instantly perked up and quickly replied. "No no, don't worry about that. I'll go fetch it for you, I'd be happy to in fact." Friendly offering him a smile, she rushed to pick up her purse. "Did you want a burger like the one from last time? Or perhaps something else?" Patiently standing by, it was almost as if she were a dog waiting the next command.
 
Jack found Mia's greater eagerness to serve less and less bizzare as the day went on. After all he was her superior why shouldn't she be eager to please him. No....even superior didn't have quite the rght ring to it. The word he was looking for always seeming to elude him. Hearing her he said "yes bring us some burgers. Again his tone taking an unusual authority to it. Noticing that it seemed to make Mia happy to take that tone with her. When she returned he said "thank you good work." As he began to eat he began to think less of how unprofessional it was to think of his assistant as attractive. Thinking more on how he was above her. If he wanted to date her why shouldn't he. He ate and said "Mia you aren't dating anyone." Wording it as more of a statement than a question. His pheromones stronger as his gaze lingered on her traveling down her body hidden behind her attire and coat.
 
There was a growing allure to him that Mia could not put her finger on. He was just as good-looking as always, maybe more so. But her admiration for him was growing, and she really wanted to make him Happy. But why? It was more apparent when she returned with his food, having gotten herself a small meal to eat along with his. First and foremost, he received his, the commending remark really filling her with pride. Perhaps it came down to the fact that he was her boss, the one she had always answered to. More experienced in the branch, and easily better than her at most things, it made him more appealing as she thought on it. She should strive to make her boss happy, at least the reasoning was sound in her head. After she finished her meal, Mia sat to talk with him about a rather different topic they had not discussed before. "You're correct, I haven't been dating anyone for a few months now." Taking in a breath for a soft sigh, the absorption strengthening further. Her eyes caught his lingering, noticing her, the subtle thrill it gave her to have her superior acknowledging just being in his presence was astounding. "Is that a problem, Sir?", she continued, feeling the twinge in core that made her drawn to his dominance.
 
Jack gave her a almost predatory look. A slight growl coming from him. A single assistant that who adored him. After all why shouldn't she he was her better. He said in the authoritative tone. "Im surprised someone as beautiful as you not having a man or even a woman if your that way in your life is almost a crime. He decided the tie and suit he was wearing under his coat was too stuffy. He removed his tie and unbuttoned the top couple buttons of his shirt. The outline of some of his muscles more noticeable but also allowing more of his scent to breath in the room. He said "its a bit warm in here today why don't you make yourself more comfortable." His tone still authoritative.
 
The look in his eye was exciting her the more he looked her over. Was there even a light growl she heard? A gradual increase of her breaths made her chest rise and fall. Mia listened intently as he spoke, and slight blush on her cheeks from his words. "Maybe when I meet someone who can handle my schedule. I just can't seem to find anyone who can take charge... You know really make themselves a fixture in my life.", smiling lightly, her eyes focused on him as he started to remove his tie and unfasten buttons on his shirt. The heat rose, both in her face and what felt like the temperature of the room. Gaze drifted to the exposed parts of his chest, the subtle throb between her thighs bewildered her as she could not stop staring. "Of course, it would be my pleasure, Sir." The manner of speaking rolled off her tongue naturally, emphasis on the words "pleasure" and "Sir" feeling more justified. She rose to stand before him, just a tad out of arms reach as her hands moved to pull the lab coat off of her. Beneath she had a button up short sleeve blouse, paired with her usual straight skirts that stopped just above her knee. With adoring gaze locked onto him, she undid a couple buttons as well, hand fanning the open cleavage that showed. It was what he asked her to do, and she should always do what the boss asks of her. So the thought processed with the new-found effect of the infection settling in.
 
He watched fan her exposed cleavage. He growled more in adoration. He said "so you like someone putting you in your place. Managing you so you don't have to manage yourself?" A word came to him then him one that was avoiding his tongue till now. He said with a authoritative smirk " it sounds like to me Mia what you want in your life is a Alpha. Someone better than you stronger than you that will make all the hard decisions for you." Her scent enticing as he released more pheremones.
 
She placed her hands behind her back, unconsciously displaying a form of respect to him. His words struck chords in her that had not been awakened until now. As strange as they would have sounded before, Mia loved everything he said. The word Alpha alerted her calling, facade instantly brightening up to the notion. How had she not realized all of this before? It matched perfectly to the shift in nature she was experiencing, slightly different but it was a change she enjoyed. "Yes, that would be… Perfect", Mia responded. But who would fit such a place?, she had to wonder to herself. The more she eyed over the doctor, his muscular build standing out even in his close, the posture he held and how she answered to him even now made him appear to be the ideal match. Face turned a light pink at the thought, her teeth gently pressing against her lower lip. "Do you think... You would be able to do that, Sir? ", glimmering eyes held his gaze, swallowing at gulp of air from the sudden question.
 
He moved his chair out from his desk. Standing up he ran his hand slowly across her cheek tracing it. He growled at her again a show of dominance as her alpha. His hand going to chin as he firmly but gently tugged her up to look him in the eyes. He said "you will call me alpha not sir unless we are in public. You want to be a good little bitch for your alpha don't you. Moving down to kiss her neck trailing slowly down to her collar. He said "that's right just like the wolves and other pack animals we studied a alpha needs good little bitches to guide and do all the hard thinking for them."
 
Mia was in awe as he approached her, heart beat pounding in her ears. The touch on her cheek was electric, as instinct made her feel immediately taken with the man. Just a day before, this would have been something never thought of. But now it felt right, like her true purpose was finally being fulfilled. Everything in her had been rewired by the affliction, surges of ecstasy coursing through her from his words. She relished in the thought of calling him alpha, to obey his every command, and serve him how he wished. "Yes, Alpha...", her soft voice spoke, craving to be the obedient bitch she wanted. Her head tilted as his lips began to ravage her neck, whimpers emitting from her throat. She was dazed as he continued to strike the arousing area, her hands coming up to her blouse after he spoke. "I want to be a good bitch for my alpha... May I please strip for you?" She murmured with lust in her tones, eyelids fluttering from the bliss overcoming her.
 
He growled against her neck. Devouring it with his lips. Hearing her address him as Alpha caused him to growl in approval. He was an Alpha and Mia was the first bitch in his pack. He saw her hands go to her blouse. Hearing her question he said "yes Mia strip for your Alpha. Show him all of you." He took a step back watching to see her shed her clothes for him. His pheromones thick in the air as he watched her hungrily.
 
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Mia was absolutely taken with her alpha, fingers working gracefully to open her blouse. Swollen D cups nearly spilled from the top of her bra as she undid the front clasp they bounced free for him to ogle. Peeling away the shirt and the bra with it, her hands moved to the skirt next. Unzipping the zipper on the side, she revealed matching lace panties beneath. Her plump rear peeked out on the lower half as she turned to show it off for him while pulling them down. She leaned over, the exposed slit giving off her aroma of subservient heat. Placing hands upon the desk, she stuck her ass out and spread her feet to fully display her glistening sex. Never did she think she would be so aroused by the doctor, to desire pleasuring him. Husky voice spoke as her fingers drifted down to her sex. Fingers splayed apart her petals to show him her pulsing entrance that beckoned for him. "Please take me, Alpha... Make me your bitch..."
 
Jack eyed her with hunger as each article of clothing was discarded. He walked up slowly to her. His pheremones thick as he stood behind her. He slapped her ass with a slight spank. Before his hand snaked down to her sex. Rubbing her pussy before slipping to fingers to her. Feeling her heat her urge for a Alpha to take her. He worked his fingers slowly in and out of her velvety heat. He nipped her neck and growled in her ear. Saying "you are mine." His tone Authoritative his other hand cupped her tit fingers rolling her nipple.
 
Every waft of his scent made the affect more powerful. Her ass perked higher, relishing in the slap with a gentle cry. It asserted his authority, his control. Mia found it to be delectable, relishing in how he dominated the situation and her with it. Moaning blissfully as he had his way with her, claiming her sex with his fingers. Exhilarating waves of pleasure rolled throughout her, grating every nerve and heightening her arousal. A light rush of juices greeted his fingers as he sunk them in. The hot walls enclosed around them, suckling the digits with her firmness. She grinned at his words, elated to hear the confirmation of her Alpha's possession of her. It all felt natural, like it made sense and that was the way life should be. Mia moaned as he toyed with her hardened bud, now slowly rocking her body with his movement. "Mm... Thank you, Alpha... Your bitch lives to please you...", her raspy tones escaped, grinding the drenched slit on his fingers. "Use me...", breathed out the words as they were interrupted by a moan, "Please Use my body as you see fit, Alpha. "
 
Jack kept working his fingers into her drenched slit. Eventually adding a third finger. He started to work his fingers rapidly getting her to the crusp of orgasm. Removing his fingers he turned her around to face him. Watching her tits bounce as he did. He said "get your Alphas cock ready." Firmly but gently shoving her to her knees infront of his crotch. He looked down at her and growled. She was on her knees before her alpha a proper place for her. Running his hand across her chin eventually touching his fingers drenched with her arousal to her lips he moaned as she willingly licked on her own nectar from his fingers.

Unbeknownst to both of them this was one of the days there supervisor would be checking on there progress. His pheromones thick in the lab as he prepared to breed one of his bitches.
 
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