The Howling (Closed for Dreamer and Ambrosia)

[AmbrosiaCaress]

This story is closed for ACursedDreamer and AmbrosiaCaress... we hope you will read along and enjoy this tale of the Howling...​

~ Alex paused in the long hallway that lead to the containment area. She much preferred that room to the chill of the basement. That was where most of the subjects were kept, in the darkness of the basement. There were 3 cages... cells... whatever one wanted to call them, on the first floor level, the containment area was what the Doctor called it. Whichever subjects were being.. watched at the time, were kept in those ... cages..

Alex did not try to fool herself. This was a dangerous game, being played with some dangerous people. Most were criminals, in prison for a variety of offenses, stemming from rape to car theft to drugs... "No killers" her Boss, the Doctor, had said. "I do not want to subject the mind of a killer to my... experiments" was the rational. The subjects had no choice in the matter. They were chosen for various reasons, good behavior mostly, more intelligent than the average crook. A couple were chosen because they had slight, psychological issues. The Doctor was curious if the drugs... the experiments would work better on a mind that was slightly, off kilter, so to speak.

Alex did not know the nature of the experiments, she was not privy to that information. She was there as the caretaker, to feed, water, and observe the subjects during the day and at night.

Tonight, the 3 upper floor cages were occupied, all 3 had been given a high concentration of whatever it was the Doctor was working with. Alex didn't know what it was, if she had she may not have ever volunteered for this job. She needed the money this job paid, but did she need it that badly? If she had known that her Boss, the good Doctor, was playing god, perhaps not. But Alex did not know that. She did not know that her Boss, Doctor Karyn Michaelson, a Doctor of Genetics and Biology, was trying to recreate horror...

Karyn Michaelson was trying to create.. a werewolf... using the genetic cells of human, and canine...wolf. The woman was a genious, and if anyone could do something so chilling, so completely wrong, as to create a werewolf, a creature of fantasy that may or may not have existed so many centuries ago, it would be her. None knew of her experiments, none knew what she was trying to create. All thought she was researching the cure for some horrible disease, or some mind alerting psychosis... when in reality, she was trying to create those very same things..

Not even Alex knew....

None of the other employees of the Lab knew what the good Doctor was doing. Alex was the only other female. The other employees were male, which included another Lab Tech, and several guards. All blissfully unaware... The Doctor did not want the subjects to find out what she was trying to do to them, nor did she want her financial backers to find out. Silence was the best option for her. She alone would bare this burden.

Alex was on duty tonight.. she had her notebook, her laptop, and a cup of strong coffee. Her deep crimson red mane was tied back in a ponytail, golden eyes already dimmed with sleep. She had not slept well the night before, dreams, nightmares had kept her up for most of the night... and tonight she had to be up all night yet again. She knew it was going to be a long, long night.

Alex Clarke

2 of the subjects Alex had observed before, one was the car thief, Alex found herself chatting with him about cars and the like.. he was a wealth of information.. the other was one of the drug dealers. Alex didn't like him. He was an ugly brute and never said much of anything. She got the feeling he liked the prick of the needle the Doctor was injecting him with just a little too much and the high that seemed to come with it. The 3rd was one she had not observed before, other than feeding and water. She was not sure what he had done. She only knew of the car theif and drug dealer because the car theif, a skinny, wirey man named Imez... told her.

As she rounded the corner, the 3 cages, and the men within, came into view.... ~

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Alex Clarke

20 years old

Deep crimson red mane

Golden eyes

Working at the Lab to make money for school..

She lives alone, in the city, orphaned at the age of 12, she was not lucky enough to find a foster home that was willing to except her.. she never knew why....and spent her teen years in a group home, an orphanage.. she was and is a loner, without many friends. She works almost constantly during her semester breaks, she has been on many dates, but she never lets anyone close enough to go any further than that. As beautiful as she is, she prefers to be alone, at work. Her only pleasure comes from her daily bike rides to and from the Lab, which happens to be located outside the city in a more, rural.. setting.

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Cage Number Three...

The young man who occupied cage number three, sat in the far corner of the cage.. his knees drawn up to his chest. He sat there. Alone. Abandoned. And with the exceptions of Doctor Michaelson and the girl who had just rounded the corner, forgotten. The Prison was glad to be rid of him. He had a pretty face, which made him too popular with the bulls in prison.. the sheer number of fights he had been in made the file on him a rather extensive read.. all on it's own.

He hadn't been in the facility long.. this "prisoner exchange program" was supposed to be a reward of sorts.. for all the fighting he'd been involved in.. for the number of times he'd almost been gang raped.. he never killed any other prisoner. He would mearly defend himself, until a guard could intervene.. or until the other person was out cold.. not once did any of his assailants suffer more than a concussion, a bit of a wounded ego, and usually a bunch of bruises.. After while, the warden had him put into solitary confinement. The number of fights he'd been in were growing quickly. It seemed those who'd attacked him before were beginning to team up with each other...

So.. rather than risking the safety and order of the prison and prisoners they removed what they found to be the common link.. so he began serving most of his term in solitary...

As the need for cells increased.. this offer came across the Warden's desk... and he was more than happy to accept it.. and a few kickbacks..

The young man sat there. Quietly. In the corner of his cell in his orange prison issue jumpsuit. His eyes slowly lifted.. a pair of hazel eyes stared out from underneath of crimson hair.. stared at the woman who had rounded the corner and began approaching the three "cells".

His stomach growled slightly, and he wetted his lips. He was getting hungry.. again. Whatever the Doctor had been injecting him with had definitely been having some kind of effect on him.. he could hear the heartbeats of the other two prisoners and the woman thundering between his ears. He could smell her perfume and under it.. the scent of her skin.. before she even came into view.. His body temperature seemed to be slowly, but surely increasing.. the most recent tests have placed his average body temperature at 99.9 degrees. It had steadily increased from the average of 98.6 with every "dose" he was given.. his skin almost seemed to tingle.. he could feel things.. feel things he'd never felt before.. he swore he could feel when night was coming.. and that was just one of the powers of his heightened senses...

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Brennen "Orexi" Masters

22 Years Old

Mostly Short Cut Crimson Red Hair

Hazel Eyes with Specks of Golden Brown

Convict. Arrested Almost Four Years Ago. Less than 8 Months left on his Sentence.

Brennen came from a broken home. His father left before he was born, his mother had to work two jobs just to support him and afford a place to live for both of them.. when Brennen turned 12 his mother discovered that she had AIDS. She died less than a year later...

Since then Brennen bounced from foster home to foster home. Leaving in his wake a bunch of confused, angry, and slightly abusive foster parents.. this continued till he was 18.. shortly before his 18th birthday he began running with a gang.. this gang took him in.. and was the family he had never really had.. Was it any wonder that less than a year later he'd been arrested on an assortment of charges.. B&E, Assault and Battery, Drug Possession, Extortion, Solicitation...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Alex smiled to the 3 men, taking mental notes on their condition this early in the evening. The Doctor told her before leaving for the night that she had doubled the doses of 2 of the night's subjects, the car theif, Imez and the Brute of a drug dealer, they displaying the most promising results so far, at least outwardly. The last subject for the night had been displaying the least promising signs, surprisingly, but there was something about Him that intrigued the Doctor, so she had tripled His dose.

Alex originally had asked for the night off, she was exhausted from her restless sleep of the night prior and was afraid she would fall asleep during her observations. But the Doctor had refused to entertain the thought. She knew, from her questioning of the girl, as well as her own observations, that Alex was in the heat of her reproductive cycle, her most fertile time. The Doctor knew Alex tended to suffer from nightmares during that time, she was showing all her classic symptoms. She wanted Alex to observe this night for a reason. She hoped, that one, if not all 3, would scent the *female ready to mate*... She hoped to bring out a more, animalistic reaction, and maybe, just maybe, trigger something inside one of them, hence her reasoning for doubling and tripling the dose of the drug.

Alex had no idea she was being set up as bait for these... men...

Reviewing her notes as she made her way to the desk over in the corner, she glanced in each cell. Each had a bed, not a cot but a real bed, the Doctor wanting it thought of as a treat to be out of the basement. Each had a comfortable easy chair.. a small table and chair, and a urinal. If more urgent bathroom needs were.... desired... Alex only had to buzz the guard on the radio. Because observations were underway, and the Guards tended to upset the subjects, they would only come to that wing when buzzed.. otherwise Alex was alone with the men. Her notes stated that she needed to obtain the blood pressure, heart rate, and temperture of each subject. This could be done by asking each to come to the bars and in turn she would take the required tests. The Doctor wanted Alex as close to them as possible, as often as possible, this night, so she had made notes that Alex was to check them every 2 hours or more.

Sitting down at the desk, she crossing her legs as she thought.. "Every 2 hours. This is going to be a long assed night".. the soft silken material of her long black gypsy skirt fluttered over her legs, the feeling was gentle and warm, this was one of Alex's favorite skirts. She wore it often. She was barefoot, she leaving her boots in the office. This way she could walk around while observing but not wake the subjects if they were sleeping... a black blouse topped her outfit, she having tied it at the waist.. her red hair tied back, out of her face. She took a sip of the coffee, wishing she could offer the men some, but caffine was strictly prohibited.. They had already been fed, so all she had to offer was water, which was in a large pitcher on the desk. They knew to ask if they wanted some.

Imez was very skittish this night, up and down off his bed, muttering and talking to himself. Alex made a few notes, then looked to the Brute... he was staring at her, staring at her hard, and for the first time it made her a bit nervous. The last cell, the young man in there, he had to be right around her age she thought, was quiet, his eyes staring out at.. nothing. He was in the corner, his legs drawn up against his body. He did not look comfortable at all. If he did not move within the hour, she would speak to him and see if he answered. For now, she got up and made her way down to Imez's cell, smiling at him...

"Hey Imez... how you feeling tonight?" She needed to get the starting set of measurements.. Imez was pretty cooperative, he always was... It seemd her voice calmed him down a bit and he sat on the edge of his bed after she got her readings, chatting with her, about cars, trucks, whatever interested him. It seemed to Alex that he was searching for anything to talk about to keep his mind off what he maybe was expeirencing. What she did not realize was that her scent, was intoxicating to him.. but what the Doctor had never even bothered to ask, was that Imez was not interested in women, the drug and the scent were confusing to him, making him more confused and upset, than anything else. When he started talking gibberish, Alex thought it best to let him rest for a while.

She cast a glance at the Brute, he was laying on the bed, staring at her, rubbing his crotch, where a huge hard on was beginning to show...

"Oh great" she thought to herself as she walked back to her desk, flipping open her laptop and quickly making some notes. She had no desire to deal with him, but she had to. He was quiet as she stood next to him, the bars the only thing seperating him. He took a deep long scent of her as she stood there, a low moan rumbling in his throat... but he remained passive and calm.. for now...

She made her entry in her laptop, then approached the cell of the quiet one.....

"hi...I'm Alex" she said softly, canting her head slightly, shooting a quick glance to the Brute who was laying back on his bed, alternately stroking his cock over his prison uniform and just staring at her as if he wanted to attack her..

Turning her attention back to the quiet one... "Hi?" she again questioned... hoping He would answer her... She loved His red hair and His clear sparkling eyes and had to wonder what someone as young as He had done to end up in prison and ultimately here...

 

[ACursedDreamer]

As he heard her voice, he slowly looked up. His eyes stared out, moving from the blank nothingness to a very pretty face. He swallowed slightly, his throat was dry. He could feel his body shutter a few times as that scent.. her scent.. hit him. "H-Hello. A-Alex. Th-Think you could g-g-get me some water." He slowly stood up. His back against the cage the entire time, his head was spinning slightly. He took a few deep breathes and let it clear... He then moved over and sat on the edge of his bed, waiting for the water.

"I suppose.. you all ready know my name.. from the file the Doctor keeps on me. But I should p-probably introduce myself anyway. I'm Brennen, everybody back home calls me Orexi. Got any good games or tunes on that thing?" He gestured to her laptop with a toss of his head. He had his uniform unzipped most of the way down to his abs. Sweat was beading down his body, his hair matted down with it.

He was very unsure of what was going on.. whatever that bitch Doctor was injecting him with was making him sick.. that much he could figure out. He watched Alex. Subtley. His eyes following every movement, watching, waiting. Something about her scent was what was causing him to focus so intently on her.. something deep.. something primal. Something Animal.

"If you don't mind me saying.. you look far to young to be a Doctor.. Hell. You barely look like your out of high school.. what are you doing, working in a place like this.. with the likes of us." He was trying to distract himself from her scent by speaking with her.. giving him something else to focus on, think about..

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The increased doses of the drugs was certainly having an effect on the subjects, she noted in her mind as she turned to fetch the requested water. Brennan, or Orexi as He said He liked to be called, did not look good. Not at all. Another mental note made to mark that as well. The Doctor is going to want to know....

She, in fact, did not have their names, nor their history, or the crimes they committed. The Subjects were labled by numbers as identifiers. She knew some names, and crimes, thanks to the very talkative Imez, who at this moment was mummbling to himself about one thing or another. The Brute looked almost comatose now, staring straight up.. His hand still resting against his rock hard groin.. and.. This one, who looked like He was going to be sick or something.. The increased dosing was going to make this an interesting night....

Water in hand, she returned to the farthest cell, where Orexi sat, shaking. "It is very nice to meet You Orexi, and no, I did not have Your name in my files. The Doctor prefers to lable You by number, I don't like it, but it is not my business to question. I much prefer knowing names. I have some water for You... " she paused. It was clear that He was too unsteady to even get off the bed to walk over to where she stood, He had barely gotten up on the bed in the first place. She could enter the cell, but should call a Guard.. that was what her logical mind told her, unfortunately it was interrupted by the squeaky voice of Imez....

"its a full moon tonight, isn't it" he babbled.."full moon... full moon... moon... moon full"

It was a full moon, but there were no windows where they were, how would he know? And why would he care? She would have to make note of that, she thought to herself. She never answered Imez, instead turning her attention to the sick one. She had not even had the chance to get His readings or anything, and now it looked as if He were going to pass out. Waiting for the Guard was out of the question, anyways He looked too weak to hurt anyone...

"If you don't mind me saying.. you look far to young to be a Doctor.. Hell. You barely look like your out of high school.. what are you doing, working in a place like this.. with the likes of us."


Unlocking the cell door, she stepped in.. "The likes of You? Your just people, like everyone else, we all make mistakes... as for why I work here, it is better than putting in time at the local Mickey Dee's or waitressing at some hole in the wall. I want to be a Surgical Nurse, and at least working here pays well and gets me some basic experience... "

She stood in front of Him, offering Him the water... "here, You really look like You're going to pass out. Take a drink and lay down, let me get Your vitals... "

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Sickly

Orexi wasn't really a violent person. He definitly didn't give off that vibe at all. The cops and detention officers all had a good laugh when they looked him over and then looked at his rap sheet. B&E they could all see.. but Assault and Battery, Arrgavated Assult, Extortion, Solicitation.. they just didn't think someone with a build like his could do such things.. what they didn't know.. was that he was able to do all of those things because people feared the "man" known as Orexi. They had all heard some pretty sick shit about him and things that he'd done to someone, who knew somebody, who crossed him.. once.

He felt horrible. He took the water with a shakey hand and took a sip.. it almost felt as if it was boiling in his mouth. He then looked up at Alex, weakly. "Your takin' an aweful big chance.. coming in here.. standing here with me.. no guard in sight.." He took another sip and laid back on the bed. He closed his eyes and just layed there, his body trembling and shaking a little. "I suggest not tryin' it with either of those two.. Imez is a nut.. and him.. he wants to do nothing but rape you three ways from sunday..." He practically spat the word "rape".

"Thank You.. for not making me wait for the water.. thank you.. for trusting me. You too pretty to work in a dive.. trust me.. been studying anything interesting?" He could almost loose himself in her voice.. he opened his eyes for a moment and only a moment to look up at her and he gave her a very sad, weak smile...

...the amber specks in his eyes gave off a bit of a faint glow...
...He laid there, quietly now, letting her get his vitals and more than greatful to have the company of such a beautiful woman..

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ He looked sicker by the moment, as He sipped the water and laid back, letting His eyes weakly flutter closed..

"Your takin' an aweful big chance.. coming in here.. standing here with me.. no guard in sight.. I suggest not tryin' it with either of those two.. Imez is a nut.. and him.. he wants to do nothing but rape you three ways from sunday..."

She had to smile at Him, and again she wondered what this kid...had done to put Himself in such a situation. If she had met Him at school, she could see herself having a crush on Him. Alex did something she knew she should not do. As she sat on the edge of the bed, she reached out and touched His cheek, brushing her fingertips along the soft skin, a comforting gesture.

"Thank You.. for not making me wait for the water.. thank you.. for trusting me. You too pretty to work in a dive.. trust me.. been studying anything interesting?"

A soft rush of color came to her cheeks.. It had been a long time since she got a genuine compliment, instead of the snide comments ususally thrown her way by the losers in her classes. It seemed these days that college was filled with a bunch of rich kid jock wanna be's.. maybe that was why she had no prejudices against criminals. Hell they seemed more real to her than her classmates did. Never mind the occasional rude undertone from the Guards at the lab. She looked at them in much the same light as the guys at school. No wonder she didn't bother to buzz anyone.

"Your very welcome. There is more, if You need it."

She glanced over to the next cell, the Brute was breathing deeply but still staring upwards. Alex got the idea that he was fully aware of what was going on, and was just acting that way to try and convey otherwise. Imez had gone quiet, but was sitting on the floor rocking back and forth, and was not looking so good either.

"Well, this semester it's biology, and I have to admit, working here is better than dissecting some dead thing in a classroom anyday..." she smiled down at him... She had left her stuff outside on the desk, so taking His vitals would have to wait. She wanted to make sure He was ok before leaving Him even for a moment. Her hand drifts up to His forhead, touching, feeling for a temperature... She was more than shocked at how warm He was...

"Shit.. You're burning up" she said more to herself... this echoed by Imez, who heard her.. "burning.. burning up.. full moon, burning up"

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Burning up...

He leaned into the touch. Her hands were so nice and cold.. A soft happy sound escaped his throat as she moved her hands from his cheek to his head. He sighed softly and just laid there. Her scent was overwhelming... intoxicating... he shuttered slightly and slowly his eyes opened. The amber specks still gleeming slightly... something felt.. off. He wasn't sure what. He could feel the soothing and calm she was admiting.. but something wasn't right. Wasn't right with him... and the other two prisioners... there was danger in the air.. he could smell it nearly as well as he could smell the scent of her.. her skin.. her perfume.. the soap she used when she'd showered.. even the very faint scent of her sex...

"Can you please.. get me some more water.. perhaps you should also grab your equipment while your there.. I know you have to take our vitals and I don't want you to get in any trouble.. I do admit I find your presence.. calming." His warm hands moved over top of hers and he gave a gentle squeeze before releasing them.. he was glad she came in to sit with him.. and he definitly didn't want to scare her away... he could smell the danger still and would prefer her to be in with him incase of any trouble than him having to find a way to fight out through the bars to help her... he would keep her as close to him as he could.. for as long as he could...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His touch was soo warm, it scared her. He was not having a good reaction to the drugs the Doctor was giving Him, that was for sure. For the first time, Alex wondered just what was she administering to these men.

"Don't worry about me, as long as I keep a log of my observations, that's all that really matters... but I will get You some more water" She got up slowly, and took a step back, watching Him, as He shuddered on the bed. His chest was glistening with sweat, He was panting slightly, His hair dripping wet.

As she passed the other 2 cells, she paused to take a look at the other 2 subjects. Imez was still rocking back and forth, he too sweating like Orexi was.. The Brute was... growling. Alex stared in at him, listening to the low sound that came from deep in his throat. Something was not right, not at all, and she considered buzzing one of the Guards, or calling the Doctor at home.

No, she would wait a little longer and just keep watching. She poured another large glass full of water and brought it back into the cell with Orexi. She did not like how much He was sweating, and had wetted a washcloth as well with the cool water. Sitting back down on the bed, she slips her hand under the back of His neck and slowly helps Him to sit up, holding the cool water to His lips. "Here, drink slowly, don't gulp... " She was leaning into Him, the swell of her breasts brushing lightly against His arm...~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

He groaned slightly as she helped him up. He began to slowly sip the water. He could feel her chest resting against his arm and he shuttered slightly.. she was more than intoxicating him now.. her scent was overwhelming him. "If.. you don't mind.. can you help be get this suit off my chest and back.. I'll leave it on to my hips.. but I'm burning up.. please.." His clear eyes stared deep into hers, he was near the point of exhaustion and he hadn't really been doing anything.. He could feel the sweat beading down his body, making him tremble and whimper from the excessive heat...

He couldn't help but look down.. look at her cleavage.. and passed that to her thighs.. her milky.. pale thighs.. He tore his gaze away hoping she didn't notice him blatently staring at her.. he was growing weaker, and more tired.. he was starving.. starving for her.. starving for sex.. and meat.. and blood.. He could feel his body temperuture rising higher and higher...

"...please..."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"If.. you don't mind.. can you help be get this suit off my chest and back.. I'll leave it on to my hips.. but I'm burning up.. please.."

He was burning up, and it was beginning to scare her. Not for herself, but for His health and safety.

"sure.. of course"

He was on the verge of falling over, barely able to sit up on the bed. Taking the water from Him, she set it on the floor, then paused for a moment, thinking, before moving to sit full on the bed, behind Him, curling her legs under her, that long, soft skirt, brushing aside to bare her left thigh all the way to the hip. She helped support Him as she slowly and carefully slips the bright orange coverall down over His shoulders, she letting Him lean back into her as she helps slip His one arm, then the other, free. Her breasts were pressed firmly to His back, her breathing rising and falling gently against His now bare, and damp, skin.

"Does that feel better?" she asked, genuinely concerned. It occurred to her that this position was a bit to.. close.. for her own good. But He was weak and she did not detect a threat from Him. He had been right tho, she never would have even ventured into the cell of the Brute, let alone sat on his bed.

Speaking of him, He was sitting up now, watching intently. He had unzipped his own coveralls, all the way down, and was stroking his now free cock. Alex could not see that from where she was, all she could see was him, sitting up in bed, staring at her and Orexi.. ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

He groaned slightly as they shifted around on the bed and she sat behind him and freed his arms. He leaned his naked back against her, his head tilting back onto her shoulder. He had a few scars crisscrossing his chest, not enough to disfigure him.. just enough to show that he'd been in his fair share of knife fights...

...for a few moments he got lost in the rhythm of her breathing.. he could hear her heart echoing between his ears and he just rested against her. His own chest rising and falling rather rapidly. Sweat continued to bead down his body.. soft whimpers of pain and discomfort were emitted from him.. they lessened as he felt her cool hands and the damp rag on his neck and forehead.

"Much better... Thank you." He panted quietly leaning against her. He wasn't at all concerned about what was going on in the other two cells.. he was being held by a beautiful woman.. he was lost in her breathing and could wrap her scent around him like a blanket.. he was content for the moment...

His breath was warm and moist against the tender flesh of her throat. He shuttered slightly, sensing how close that pulsing pounding flesh was too him. He wanted nothing more than to bite into her and taste her flesh and blood.. Flesh.. and Blood... He'd never had an interest in such things.. what was going on with him? He wished he knew.. he wished he care.. but right now.. the only thing he cared about was the cell door being open.. and the beautiful, sexy, fertile girl sitting behind him.. holding him.

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Dreams...

Orexi closed his eyes. He felt his body sinking against hers. Suddenly.. he felt the cool night breeze on his bare back.. he heard soft growls and snarls.. and he found himself running through a heavily wooded area.

The growling and snarling behind him didn't worry him so much, he knew each of the beasts behind him. He knew he was leading them. Leading them for there next kill. The pale full moonlight shone down upon his bare back and he continued to run.. moving.. dodging between trees.. he'd caught the scent of something..

..he'd never felt so free in his life.. so alive!

He dropped his head back and a long drawn out howl passed between his lips... the rest of the pack's voices lifted to join his own in a long, hungry howl. Then.. they started running again.. a family of deer were near them.. and it was time to feast...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Alex dipped the cool cloth into the glass of water again, letting it soak up the last cool drops. She then ever so gently let that same cloth glide along His skin. He felt as if He were burning up, His skin was hot, beads of sweat danced upon His forhead, cheeks, arms, chest, everywhere. He was shuddering against her, even in His sleep. All she could do was slowly, tenderly, rock Him. Just the barest of movement, trying to ease His quivering form, trying to relax Him.

He twitched....

His breath caught...

A low growl rumbled from His throat....

Alex could feel every muscle in His body tense... He was dreaming, that much she concluded. Just what was the drugs He had been given doing to His dreams? That much Alex did not know. She cast a glance to the other 2 cells. The Brute was in the next cell. He too was sweating, and shaking, as He stared over into the cell she now sat in. The look in his eyes was nothing short of predatory, and for the first time, Alex found a twinge of fear shiver thru her. She would have to be extra careful with him.. she thought to herself..

Imez was furthest away from where she was. She could not see him, but could hear him mummbling. More than likely he was sitting on the floor as he had been, rocking back and forth..

None of these, reactions, were good, and Alex would be sure to tell the Doctor that tomorrow.

Orexi shifted in her arms, His head turning as He growled, nuzzling into her throat. She could feel His lips, the warmth of His breath, teasing along that sensative flesh.. she allowing a soft moan of her own to escape her lips, a moan that the Brute surely heard, for he grinned at her...

"why not come comfort... me" He taunted... But Alex was not about to set foot in that cell... ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Orexi's voice was low, a bit of a feral growl had seeped into his speech pattern.. "Alex, please.. pay.. p-pay him no mind. I-I need your help.. I don't know what's going on with me.. but your presence.. you being here.. has awakened it.. I can feel it.. crawling beneath my skin.. from the moment you arrived.. please.. help me..." Orexi whispered against the curve of her throat, his lips brushing lightly along the soft flesh.. his once hazel eyes slowly opened..

..revealing pure amber eyes.. like those of a wolf.

He didn't know what was going on.. all he knew was he wanted her.. bad! He finally pressed his lips to her neck, kissing the curve of her soft flesh.. tasting her.. his hands moved overtop of hers and slowly pulled them down along his bare, slightly muscled chest..."Please.. don't pull away.. don't leave.. I need this.. I need you.. please.. help me.."

Orexi closed his mouth over the curve of her neck again and bit. Firmly, but gently.. in that instant she could be sure that had he wanted.. he probably could have bit much harder and taken a large chunk of some possibly vital flesh, muscle, and artery with..

..He could feel his body temperature continuing to rise.. it felt like he was going to cook from the inside out... his mind started trying to fight back.. to fight down his urges.. but it couldn't content with the chemical that was pounding through him... and the other two..

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Alex, please.. pay.. p-pay him no mind. I-I need your help.. I don't know what's going on with me.. but your presence.. you being here.. has awakened it.. I can feel it.. crawling beneath my skin.. from the moment you arrived.. please.. help me..."


Alex indeed did turn her attention back to Orexi, the brush of His lips along her throat, the heat of His breath. This was not what she was here to do, she should not even be in here, this close to a subject. She was supposed to observe only, not participate. The Doctor had been pretty specific about that. Look, watch, take vitals and readings, but do not touch.... Do not touch......

Do not touch....

"Do not touch any of the subjects, Alex, do you understand. You are to observe and take your readings, and that is it" Karyn Michaelson repeated again and again, every time Alex was assigned an overnight, especially an overnight.

What Alex did not know was what was going thru the good Doctor's head, which was a good thing, the Doctor thought as she smiled at Alex. The girl was beautiful, she was young, hell she was perfect for what she wanted. A girl like Alex could surely bring out the animal in these convicts.

She had carefully chosen Alex from the pool of potential employees, had chosen her based on her looks, her young age, her female charms.. the heavy curve of her breasts, the roundness of her hips and ass. And, Alex was a virgin, which was very important to Dr. Michaelson. She gained that tidbit of information thru some very carefully worded questions and some feigned interest in Alex's life. Alex was there to bring out the ..... beast... in these men once the serum she was injecting them with had taken hold. She was the bait, the treat, the... prey. Alex was doing her job very well, and never even realized it. The Doctor was very pleased.

She herself was extrememly beautiful, a stunning blonde , with the palest of blue eyes. Karyn was far from a virginal girl tho, and Karyn knew that the scent of a virgin, the innocence, the purity, could stimulate a male, whether man or beast, to a much higher intensity, a much higher extreme, than she herself could. She needed that high level of arousal, to hopefully trigger the change. And Alex, was perfect. The Doctor hoping that just maybe, she would become more, familiar, with one of the subjects, and trigger the arousal, and maybe even the rage of jealousy, to trigger the change. She never expected Alex to actually interact this closely with one, that was not necessarily safe... But as she watched from her monitor, she did not intervene, she sensing that something was going to happen...

It was all working according to plan.... Alex, in disobeying the no touching order, had begun to intiate the reactions needed... The Doctor knew it would happen, and soon....

"I-I need your help.. I don't know what's going on with me... please.. help me..."

Alex trembled against Him as His lips kissed, caressed, along the supple curve of her throat.... His pleading for help was getting to her, she did not want Him to suffer "Orexi" she whispered.. "Don't".. she did not pull away yet. She wanted to help Him...

He kept shifting His weight, shuddering, He laying His hands over hers, guiding her soft touch down over the slick skin of His chest. He was well muscled, sleek and lithe, she could feel the strength beneath, He may not have been built like the Brute in the next cell, but Alex did not doubt that push came to shove, Orexi could take him....

Speaking of the Brute, he was watching intently, silent now. It seemed if he could not have the pretty girl, he could watch another take her...

"Please.. don't pull away.. don't leave.. I need this.. I need you.. please.. help me.."

His words scared her. Need her, need this. What was He talking about? She tried to pull away, just the barest bit, moreso to move her throat away from His mouth, which was again kissing along the soft flesh, but He had hold of her arms about His body, easily holding her close to Him and He to her, His lips parting, teeth brushing over skin... biting down...

Alex gasped at the bite, the whole of her form going tense. His teeth did not break skin, not yet, but He had a firm hold of the vunerable, tender flesh. "Orexi" ... her voice had that tinge of fear within it... Her body, was trembling, with fear, and.. something else. The feel of His breath, the heat of it, the touch, His words tickling against her skin, had aroused her slightly, her body reacting. Alex could feel herself becoming warm, feel her heart beating just a bit harder, her blood flowing, the scent of her, sex, blood, heat, innocence, vunerable.....

"Orexi... You... have to ... stop"

She needed to get Him calm, and get out of there.... ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Little Orexi

He was panting heavily now. His body was convulsing and shaking, tremors extending from his very core, reaching every distant part of his young, lithe, sleek, male form. Orexi released her throat from his grip but not her hands "Y-you don't really want me to do that Alex, do you? I can smell you becoming turned on. I know, if I let you go you will get up and run out of my cell.. and I can't have that Alex.. I just can't.." Orexi brought her hands together and took both of her wrists into one hand, his grip was incredible.. the strenght he had in those long, slender digits couldn't be natural...

He slipped his body off of hers and stood slowly, he then climbed back onto the bed and ontop of her.. he forced her hands up to the top of the bed, those haunting amber eyes stared down at her. "Alex, please.. d-don't fight me.. I don't want to hurt you.. but I will."

Orexi's body hovered above hers, his hips pressed down against hers, his groin to hers. She could feel the lenght and hardness of him pressing against her. Something akin to a predator's smile had slowly appeared on little Orexi's face, something dark.. something primal.. something down-right beastial had taken a hold of his core.. and was shaking him as hard as it could..Orexi could feel her fear, he could almost taste it...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ He moved slowly, deliberately, not hurting her, yet, but not allowing her freedom either. He stood, her wrists firmly, easily held in His hands, and laid her back, looming over her as He once more laid down, on top of her. Her eyes were wide and wild, staring, she pinned beneath Him.

"Alex, please.. d-don't fight me.. I don't want to hurt you.. but I will."

She was near terrified, but managed to stay calm. Fighting Him was not going to get her anywhere. Her heart was pounding, every nerve ending, every thought, screaming at her to get the hell out of there. To fight, to get Him off her before He did.... something... But again, something deep inside told her that she had to stay calm, to try and reason with Him before He lost control..

"Orexi... please... You don't want to .... do this... to hurt me... I was only trying to help You.. You know that, right?" she begged softly, hoping He would understand, would see that she would never hurt Him and to do this, would only hurt her.

"Yeah, mount her, mate her" came the voice of the Brute, he grabbing the bars of his cell and yanking, as if trying to pull them open or off and get to her and Orexi "Do it man.. DO IT... then GIVE HER TO ME.. YEAH" As he yelled, a low growl came rumbling from his throat.

Imez, in the furthest cell began chanting.. "Full moon... mating... FULL MOON..MATING"

Alex quickly realized that things were getting out of hand, and fast, and she was still trapped under Orexi.. ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Orexi scoffed and turned his wild eyes to the Brute, "I don't take orders from you. If I mate her and you come anywhere near her.. I will tear your fucking throat out." Orexi looked down at Alex, he could see the terror in her eyes, the fear.. something inside of him called out.. his soul.. his aching, hurting soul spoke to him and tried to soothe the angry beast...

Orexi's eyes began to loose some of the amber color and slowly began to fade back to his natural clear, beautiful hazel. A soft whimper escaped him and he jumped off and away from Alex.. he sunk down to the ground in the corner of his cell and began shaking and rocking...

"Oh god.. oh gods.. A-A-a-Alex.. I. I-I.. I'm sorry.. I. don't know what's happening to me.." He started rocking slightly.. he clutched himself in a tight hug, his finger nails biting into his own flesh, causing trails of crimson to fall slowly down his body, introducing fresh blood to the air.. the scents all mixing the blood, the fear, her arousal... the cocktail of scents was sure to take it's tolls on the beasts dwelling inside the men...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

I don't take orders from you. If I mate her and you come anywhere near her.. I will tear your fucking throat out."

Alex could only stare up at Him... the fear in her eyes flickering like a raging fire.

"Please, Orexi, don't"

He blinked, and Alex could swear she saw something change, deep in those eyes, those amber eyes, that slowly faded back, back to the stunningly soft green that had attracted her in the first place.

He jumped off her, retreating to the corner, wrapping His arms around Himself..

"Oh god.. oh gods.. A-A-a-Alex.. I. I-I.. I'm sorry.. I. don't know what's happening to me.."

She was up and off the bed in an instant, but she did not bolt from the cell, not right away. She felt bad, for Him, and actually for the others. Locked up there, treated like nothing more than animals, experimented on, pain, confusion, lonliness, despair. She suddenly could see it all on Orexi's face, His and the others.

"It's... It's ok Orexi.. You didn't hurt me" she reassured Him.

But, she was not about to stay in there and tempt fate again. He had threatened to hurt her, before He had calmed down, He still could, hurt or... or.... rape her. The thought made her shudder. She had never been touched by a man, it wasn't that she did not want it, just that none had caught her eye, nor had she shown any interest in any. And she was soooo busy with school and now work. Orexi was the first that she had actually looked at and felt a pang of attraction.. and that had almost gotten her raped...

"I'll get You some fresh water" she whispered as she lifted to her feet, and started backing out of the cell. She was not watching where she was going tho, still staring at the shaking form of Orexi.. and instead she backed into the cell wall between His and the Brute's enclosure. The Brute was quick about grabbing her thru the bars, His thick arms coming around and grabbing her, pulling her into the steel, pawing at her as He growled from behind her "Got ya" ....

Alex screamed...... ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

Orexi's Anger

He'd just sat there and continued to rock himself, nodding as she mentioned getting him more water. He didn't look up until he'd heard the scream. The moment his eyes fell upon Alex, against the cell wall with the brute pawing her and holding her too it his anger, and primal instincts flared to life. Orexi was back on his feet in a flash, his eyes burning bright amber in color. His muscles started twitching and expanding... he had already marked her as his...

.. the would be bite mark on her neck was his mark on her.. and now.. now someone was encroching on his territory. On his prize... "Let.. her.. go..." His voice trailed off into a feral growl. His heart was pounding, blood was pumping harder and faster through his system the adreniline that his body was releasing had begun a reaction with the syrum the doctor had injected him with...

...it was aiding the syrum and inducing the change...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ In the confusion, in her fear, Alex sank her nails into the Brute's hands as He pawed at her, and with a fierce scream, he let go of the girl, she collasping to the floor of the cell. She stared up at Orexi.. stared at what was happening to Him. Alex did not understand, she was not privy to the expirements the Doctor was enducing on these subjects. She did not understand what she was seeing.

The Doctor did. The door slammed open, and Doctor Michaelson emerged from around the corner. Her face was red, excited, and she was breathing very fast. She had been watching everything on that monitor, and in fact, she had almost interrupted when Alex disobeyed her direct orders and entered the cell. But, she could see it was triggering something in that one subject, so she let it go. She wanted to see what would happen, if IT would happen, but Alex had managed to diffuse the situation, that is, until now, until the Brute grabbed Alex, and the other, what was His name.. Brennan Masters... reacted, in an absolute rage....

Now ...It was happening, to both of them.....

"Get OUT" the Doctor screamed at Alex... "Get out NOW... " She did not want Alex to see any of this. She would explain it later to the girl, that the reactions could be ugly, disturbing. For now, she wanted to watch the change, watch the wolf emerge....

Alex scrambled to her feet, casting a glance to Orexi, before running from the cell, and disappearing around the corner, slamming shut the door. If she had been thinking, she would have gone to the Doctor's office, where she herself could have watched what was happening. But she was to spooked now for that, to scared, and instead she retreated to the suite of rooms where the Doctor allowed her employees to sleep if they wished... ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Doctor Michaelson turned her attention back to the cells. Only the 2, the Brute and Orexi, were reacting. The wirey guy, subject #3 in this case, Imez, was not having the same reactions. He was still sitting on the floor, rocking and mumbling.

Karyn's eyes were wide and searching. The Brute was nearly frothing at the mouth, having gotten so close to the virginal, fertile female. He was staring at his hands, groaning low in his throat. His eyes had a strange feral look within them, dark, deep, chilling.

Orexi was more, animated, and definitely more intense. Whatever was happening to Him, it was racing fast thru His veins. He was panting, growling, and His eyes already had that wolven tint.. It was happening, and happening fast with that one.

In her excitement, Karyn, the good Doctor, had not even realized that Orexi's cell door still stood open. She was too fascinated at what was happening all around her. ~

 

[ACursedDreamer]

The Transformation

Orexi moved to the side of the cage, his eyes focused in on the "good" doctor. His hands wrapped around the bars and his back arched. A loud painful growl escaped his mouth.. the sound of bones grinding echoed through the room. "Ooohh.. fu..uuckkkk..."

He snarled in pain as his bones slowly began to stretch and reform, grinding against other bones and shifting to make room as his muscles, organs and body tissues began stretching also to accomidate what would become his new body mass...

Fur began sprouting out all over his body. His muscles grew and became more well defined. His knee's both popped backwards, reversing themselves causing an alarming howl to rip forth from poor Orexi. He trembled and shook, his body dropping slightly, the only thing keeping him from hitting the ground was the iron tight grip he had on those bars.

He looked down and growled, unable to vocalize anything...

...the next time he looked up, his snout had slowly started for form. Pulling forward from his face.. all the while fur continued growing, sprouting, covering his body.. his orange suit ripping off of his body... the whole painful transformation took about three minutes total..

...slowly the end product stood. In all his feral, primal, animalistic glory. Orexi now towered at 9'4". He must have weighed at least 350 lbs. His body was covered in fur, and he lumbered forward... and out the open door.

He slowly rose up to his full height and stared down at her, at his creator... with amber yellow eyes... full of primal, angry, fury.. he snarled low at her.. he crouched down slightly and moved forward, closing the gap between them rather rapidly.. his snout pressed against her and he breathed in her scent.. something about him recognized her.. he turned away from her and stalked back to the end of the room.. he then paced slowly infront of the cells. He looked back at his open cell and then back at Doctor Michaelson...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ It had happened, the Doctor could not believe what she was seeing. Transforming before her, was a werewolf, one that she herself had created. And... it happened twice, for in the other cell, the locked cell, was the Brute, and he too, howling, screaming, had gone thru a similiar transformation. He was as large as Orexi, thicker, with deep black fur. And he, was still trapped in his cell, a fact that only served to enrage him. He was growling now, nearly roaring in his rage to get out of the cell and get to the female he could scent. Not the one from before, but for the Brute, female was female. He'd find the other one later.

In the last cell, Imez was stunned into silence, staring, unbelieving, at what he was seeing.

She stood her ground, amazingly, when OrexiWolf approached her, even tho every fiber of her being was telling her to run, she would not. She had worked too long and too hard to acheive this. Her mind was already processing what she had seen. What had triggered Him? The girl, Alex.. as well as.. anger. When the other grabbed at her. It had to be the combination of rage and lust.

OrexiWolf did not attack her, which was a good thing for Dr. Michaelson, since in her haste, she had left her stun gun back in her office. She watched Him pace, as if trying to locate another scent. Was He trying to locate Alex? Did His Wolven mind remember her?

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Alex lay on the bed in the spare room. She was confused, and scared. Not for herself but for Orexi. He desperately wanted her help, and she had run out on Him. What was the Doctor doing to Him and the others? She should go back, she thought, and find out what was going on. She was afraid the Doctor was hurting Orexi again, and Alex was not sure she could deal with that anymore...

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Karyn searched her mind for this subject's name again.. what was it.. Brennan...Brennan Masters... yes.. that was it... He was the one who was having the least reaction to the injections, the one she thought would be the complete failure... well... she was wrong...

The Wolf was pacing, back and forth, growling low, the other one, the Drug Dealer Brute, was raging in his cell, Orexi/Brennan/Wolf all but ignored him, turning those feral eyes to the Doctor...

"Brennan" she said outloud, wanting to see if He would recognize His name, but she got no verbal response, other than the animal stopping in His pacing and staring at her.

She needed to sedate the animal so she could get samples of His blood, His cells, even His semen if necessary. But, in her haste, she had again forgotten her sedatives. There were some in the bag that Alex had bought in with her, she just needed to get to it, and get to Him, close enough to inject Him, if she could.

Karyn's heart was wildly beating in her excitement. She felt no fear, yet, being too caught up in what she was seeing, what she had created. Slowly she began walking toward the table, where the bag stood, where Alex's laptop stood open. "Brennan" she again said as the Wolf watched her, He still scenting the air. He was searching for Alex, Dr. Michaelson was sure of it. Once He was sedated and restrained, maybe she should observe His reaction to the girl. That would mean telling her. That was a decision she would make later... "Calm down Brennan" she implored as she drew closer to the table and the needed sedatives... ~