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Chapter 12: Retribution
"We should just eat him," Dave growled, spit dripping off his jaws and coating his beard.
He licked his lips and snarled as he neared Doctor West's neck. The man was cowering in the corner, pleading for his life. The energy excited the beast, and his cock was engorging between his legs.
"Please, no!"
Dave opened his mouth and was about to attack before Jake pulled him back.
"Stop, Dave!"
Dave growled as he looked back at the younger beast. His eyes were ablaze.
"Please, stop..." Jake said more calmly. "We aren't cannibals."
Dave huffed.
"He has to pay!" Dave growled loudly. "And it has to hurt!"
Jake looked conflicted. On one hand, he could feel the burning rage inside, but he also felt something else holding him back. He turned to Jeff for help, but Jeff shook his head.
"I'm sorry, Jake. This time, I don't have any sympathy to give. He transformed our bodies. He obviously has done this to others. He has caused irreparable damage, which must stop here and now."
"So, we turn him over to the authorities!" Jake replied.
"And what are they going to do?" Jeff asked. "Put him in a cell? What if someone finds his work? What if they find out where we are? We will become lab rats anyway!"
"So, we eat him!" Dave growled again, turning back to West.
"No," Jeff groaned as he put a paw on Dave's shoulder. "I agree. We shouldn't eat him. But, I have another idea."
Jeff was looking at Dave's engorged phallus. Dave noticed. They both looked up at one another, and Jeff winked. Dave smiled back with an evil grin.
"No eating... agreed?"
"Yeah..." Dave chuckled with a deep and menacing voice. "No eating. I promise."
"Jake, let's go back down the hall to the room we passed," Jeff said. "Dave won't eat him. But he can make sure he doesn't escape."
"Oh, he ain't escaping," Dave growled as he looked down at West.
"We need to ensure we collect and destroy all of the research here," Jeff continued.
Jake was skeptical that Dave would not eat the man, but he also understood the necessity of destroying the research.
"I'll help you get started and then come back here to make sure Dave doesn't change his mind," Jeff added.
"Okay," Jake replied.
Jeff nodded at Dave - an unspoken understanding of what would happen. He then turned and led Jake out of the room, closing the door behind him. As they walked down the hall to the other room, Jake was startled by the sound of a table scratching across the floor and turned around.
"We should go back."
"He's okay," Jeff replied, grabbing Jake's shoulder. "Trust me, Jake. Dave isn't going to eat him."
Jake felt uneasy.
"What is going on? What did you two discuss?"
"Let's go look for the records," Jeff said. "Focus on that."
Dave's claws flexed as the door to the room closed. He leaned down to West's face and breathed on him - the odor of raw meat on his breath.
"Now, we are going to have some fun, Doc," he growled as he grabbed West and threw him onto a table behind him, causing it to scratch across the floor.
West was in shock. He threw his hands up to defend himself.
"But you told them you weren't going to eat me!"
"I'm not," Dave said with a slow, deep voice.
Dave grabbed his engorged cock and stroked it. Pre-ejaculate was already beginning to drip from the tip. West saw the colossal organ and tried to scream. Dave put his paw over the man's mouth to gag him, and he towered over his prone body.
"Time to see how this beast you created fucks!"
West screamed into Dave's paw. The muffled sound barely made it through the closed metal door.
"I bet that ass of yours is gonna feel really nice!" Dave growled.
Jeff and Jake entered the other room on the opposite side and at the end of the hall. Inside was a large records room with meticulous documentation filed alphabetically and filling an entire wall. Glass beakers, test tubes, rods, and other chemical equipment were stored on the ceiling on the other wall. The table in the center had a computer that was turned on.
"Wow," Jake exclaimed as he looked around.
Jeff moved over to the records. He pried a folder from a random place on a shelf and noticed pictures of another young man with details on his transformation inside. Most of the material was mundane. There were copious notes that had been included as well as references to formula changes, but in the back of the file, there was more. Autopsy records were included for every subject with graphic images. Jeff dropped the file in disgust.
"What was in there?" Jake asked as he went to investigate.
"Stop!" Jeff said to Jake with a firm tone. "You don't want to see that."
Jake nodded nervously.
"Go... go look at the computer," Jeff said, his voice tinged with dread and anger.
"Okay, Jake replied, nervously as Jeff continued to look through other records.
Jake sat down and accessed the machine. It was a simple Windows system with folders across the desktop, each with multiple files inside.
"There are inventory lists, requisitions, and data on different chemicals and formulas he was trying," Jake said. "He references a contact in the government. There are lists of subjects, which are all coded with letters and numbers. I guess they correspond to those folders."
Jeff nodded as he continued to look through the files. There were hundreds of victims. A pattern had arose. West would capture young men, inject them with a special drug, study them for several weeks, and then he would euthanize them and dissect their various organs. The pictures were hideous and vile. West had cut them up as though they were nothing more than mindless animals. Jeff couldn't hold back. He turned and puked on the floor.
Jake stood up in shock.
"Jeff!" Jake screamed.
"Don't look at these, Jake," Jeff said as he steadied himself against the shelf. "My God. He is a monster. He killed them. He killed them all."
"What?" Jake asked.
"They are all dead!" Jeff screamed as he grabbed one of the shelves and pulled it over. As it came crashing down next to Jake's table, the metal surface slide sideways as hundreds of files spilled out and fell on the floor."
"He documented everything!" Jeff growled, his eyes burning in his skull. "Dissections, pathologies, cell cultures... they... WE were nothing to him!"
Jake shook as he looked down and saw one of the spilled pictures. The image of a beast like him with its chest cut open - half of the organs removed for study. He turned and held his paw over his mouth - sick to his stomach.
"Stay here!" Jeff growled as he forcefully headed for the door.
"Jeff!" Jake screamed. "Where are you going?"
Jeff turned to Jake with a look that sent a shiver down Jake's spine. He was seething. He pointed his paw at the young beast and growled with a deep, menacing voice.
"Stay here. Find everything you can. Make sure we have it all. We will come back for you."
"But, Jeff," Jake pleaded.
"Stay HERE!" Jeff said firmly as he slammed the door shut.
Jeff bounded down the hall, his chest on fire. His blood raged, and his claws extended in anger as he slammed the metal door open. On the other side, he saw West. His clothes had been ripped from his body, and he was bent over a metal table. Dave had his paws on the man's back, his claws digging into the skin. His cock was deep inside West's ass, and he was close to tying him with his knot.
"Fuck!" West screamed as Jeff slammed the door closed again. "Mercy!"
West looked up to see Jeff coming for him. Rage in his eyes. Dave was too focused on fucking to notice or even care.
Jeff grabbed the man's arms and pulled them out, forcing his ass back as Dave pushed forward.
"There we go!" Dave growled as his knot pushed forward. "Thanks!"
West screamed, and Jeff held his paw over the man's mouth to muffle him. He moved down till his muzzle was inches from the man's face. As Dave thrusted back and forth harder, desperately trying to knot the man's ass, Jeff spoke... slow... deliberately... and menacingly.
"You... dissected them. You... cut them open. You... treated them like garbage."
Jeff's fangs were showing. He licked his lips as he spoke each word. Saliva dripped down his beard, and his muzzle quivered.
West was scared for his life.
"I had to know..." West pleaded as his ass was pummeled.
"Almost there!" Dave shouted as he slammed again."
"I had to know what the drugs were... DOING!"
West screamed again. Jeff covered his mouth as he did so. Behind him, Dave had successfully knotted the man. West's asshole finally gave way and let the enormous baseball-sized organ inside, which swelled, tearing his ass apart. Dave let out a guttural growl as he began to spill his seed.
West nearly passed out. Jeff slapped his face hard to focus him.
"Wake up you bastard!" Jeff growled. "You will probably never be able to sit again, Doc."
Jeff grinned evilly.
"In fact, you will probably lose your whole rectum when we are through with you. But, unless you want me to eat you alive - right now as you are fucked, you are going to be honest with me."
West cried and nodded his head.
"Okay... okay."
"Did any other subject survive?" Jeff asked.
"Yes... yes..." West cried out. "Yes... others escaped."
"How many others?" Jeff asked.
"Six..." West screamed. "There are six other escapees!"
Dave growled as the orgasm flooded his body with endorphins. He ran his claws down West's back, enjoying the blood that emerged from the scratches.
"What's the pretty boy saying?" Dave growled with glee.
"He's cooperating," Jeff replied.
Dave shrugged and gyrated his hips, enjoying the pressure on his knot as he continued to cum. West cried out again, and Jeff grabbed the man's face and looked at it.
"Are we stable? Are they stable?"
"Stable?" West asked.
"Will we survive? Will we transform more?" Jeff asked.
"No," West cried and gasped. "You won't transform more. Your form is stable. You will have a natural lifespan as far as I know. But, there will be..."
"But there is no cure, correct?" Jeff interrupted.
"No," West cried. "No. I just wanted to enhance the human body. To allow for the creation a new lifeform. There is so much potential!"
Jeff slammed his paw on the table, and West cried again.
"You ruined our lives!"
Dave looked over at his mate. He had never seen Jeff so filled with fury.
"You okay?" Dave asked as he stopped moving. "Cause if you want this ass after me, it is pretty tight. Well... it was."
Jeff screamed as he moved quickly to stand next to Dave.
"Pull out!" Jeff said as he reached down and rubbed his sheath and balls.
"What?" Dave asked - shocked.
Jeff's cock started to engorge and emerge as he began to stroke it.
"I said, pull out of his ass, Dave!" Jeff growled.
"But I am tied!" Dave groaned. "You have seen how big my knot is. It is not going anywhere. I'll rip him in two if I try to pull out now! You will get your turn. It won't take long for me to finish."
Jeff approached Dave's body and looked up at him - muzzle to muzzle. His breath was stale and warm against Dave's face.
"That's the idea!" Jeff's voice was strong and firm - articulating every word with a deep, gravelly voice. "And then I'm going to knot what he has left!"
Dave grinned.
"OH!"
For once, he and Jeff were on the same wavelength. He looked down at West and firmly held on to the man's hips with his giant paws.
"Sorry about your ass, Doc," Dave said as he forced his hips backward with as much force as he could muster.
Back in the records room, Jake had found an adjoining area through a connecting door. Inside was a fully stocked lab setup with gene sequencers, incubation pods, microscopes, and anything you would need to conduct a detailed scientific experiment.
"Damn," Jake said as he looked around. "This guy must be filthy rich. How can he afford all of this?"
Jake was under a table looking at some equipment when he heard a blood-curdling scream. It sent a shiver down his spine. It was West. Jake shot up and knocked over a microscope, which crashed to the floor. Pieces of plastic and metal shattered and flew everywhere as he tried to regain his balance. He then carefully made his way back to the record room. As he made for the door, it opened, and Dave walked in.
Jake was shocked. Blood and cum covered Dave's groin, and his knot, still swollen and angry, pulsed as fluids poured from the tip of his fully-hard cock.
"Dave?" Jake asked.
Horrible screams of agony were echoing down the hallway, and Dave closed the door.
"What is..."
Dave shook his head. He rubbed his paw over his mouth, clearing the saliva that had formed. He reached down and supported his cock, still in the third stage of copulation.
"You stay here, little guy," Dave gasped as he tried to recover from his waning orgasm, interrupted midstream. "Jeff's orders."
"What the fuck is going on?" Jake pleaded. "Where did all that blood come from!"
Dave collapsed on the floor, holding his cock as it pulsed.
"Is he eating him?" Jake cried. "He is eating him! You promised you wouldn't eat him!"
Dave looked at Jake with a piercing gaze. It scared the young beast.
"He is not being eaten," Dave growled. "But he will never walk again."
Jake stared at the swollen knot and the blood dripping from Dave's abdomen and groin. A realization came over him. He knew what Dave had done. He knew how big Dave got when he was tied. Removing that knot would have taken a part of the person he was tied to with him.
"But what is Jeff..." Jake asked.
"Jeff is finishing what I started," Dave growled as his cock finally stopped spurting fluids, and his knot started to shrink. "Sit down, young one. This time, you just have to let nature take its course."
Jake slumped to the ground in tears.
"How could you!"
Dave sighed and let his large head fall back against the wall.
"There are things you do not know," Dave said. "Things you do not want to know. Jeff promised you that West would survive and answer for his crimes. I agreed to that. Assuming the authorities get here in time, he will live. It won't be pleasant. But, he will live."
Jake sobbed and Dave sighed.
"Come here, Jake," Dave said, extending his arms.
Jake crawled over and sat next to him. Dave enveloped him with his arms and licked his head and muzzle.
"It will be alright, Jake. We will protect you. We are going to be okay. I've got you."
An eternity passed as Dave held Jake on the floor. When the door to the records room opened again, Jeff appeared. His fur was drenched with sweat, cum, and blood and his cock was deflating back into its sheath. He was out of breath but appeared less filled with fury than before.
"We have to hurry," he said to Dave and Jake.
"What's going on?" Dave asked as he and Jake got off the floor.
"Perimeter alarm," Jeff gasped. "It was triggered when I was finishing with our good Doctor. Someone is coming."
"It is probably people from the town," Jake said. "I sent the two young men we released in that direction."
"We don't have much time," Jeff said. "West said all the records are in here. We burn this. It's over. There are no backups. This was his primary lab."
"Well, that settles it," Dave said as he moved to the wall and pulled the shelving units over, spilling their contents onto the floor. "Let's light 'er up!"
"There is alcohol in the lab," Jake said. "We spill it in here, and the place will go up in a blaze."
"Perfect," Jeff replied as he started to help Dave pile everything in the center of the room. "Go get it."
Jake found two containers. The first he opened and poured all over the lab room - the second he gave to Jeff, who poured it all over the paperwork and the computer. Jake then handed him a match. The three retreated into the hallway as Jeff struck the match and held it between his paws.
"What about West?" Jake asked.
"If they are quick enough, they can save him," Jeff said. "We will let fate decide."
Jeff tossed the match. The three watched as it sailed into the air and landed on the ground. A woosh of blue and yellow flame shot through the room and into the adjacent one as they bounded down the hall and out of the door. The three took off into the forest as four three-wheelers arrived with police and town members.
Jake looked back as they ran towards the direction of their cave. He could see the blaze growing in intensity. He wondered if West would survive. At least the research would not. The experimentation ended. It ended tonight. No one else would suffer.
Jeff, Jake, and Dave moved as one through the dense forest, their transformed bodies in perfect sync. Jeff marveled at how natural it felt, his paws barely making a sound on the soft earth.
"We're almost home, boys," Jeff murmured, his voice a low rumble.
Dave grinned, his sharp teeth glinting.
"Man, I could run like this forever. Beats football practice any day."
Jeff chuckled, a warm feeling spreading through his chest at Dave's enthusiasm. Their shared ordeal had brought them closer than he ever thought possible.
When they finally reached their familiar cave, they were enveloped by its comforting darkness. Jeff's heightened senses picked up their mingled scents - a heady mixture that spoke of home and safety. Dave flopped down with a contented sigh. Adrenalin was still surging through him.
"Damn, that was intense. But we showed that bastard West, didn't we?"
Jeff curled up beside him. The heat of their exertion mingled with a different kind of warmth.
"We sure did," Jeff agreed, running a gentle paw down Dave's muscled back.
They looked over at Jake, who was on his haunches at their feet.
"What's up?" Dave asked.
Jake looked down and saw the dried blood covering Dave and Jeff's chest and groin. He pointed at it.
"Are we going to discuss this?" Jake asked.
"Come here," Jeff said as he patted the space between him and Dave.
Jake nodded and slowly moved between them. Jeff ran his paws over Jake's head and licked his muzzle. Dave rubbed Jake's chest.
"What happened tonight... well, it happened," Jeff said. "We will not speak of it again."
"Agreed," Dave said. "I did things tonight that... while I don't regret... I don't want to revisit."
"The same," Jeff replied.
Jeff looked down at Jake lovingly.
"We are safe now. He can't harm us anymore. We are a family. We are a pack. Let's focus on us now. Okay?"
"Okay," Jake nodded. "I can accept that. But can you two at least go down to the river and wash your fur? You are going to get my bed messy."
"Your bed?" Jeff asked with a laugh. "Aren't you getting all domestic!"
"Our bed," Jake replied with a smile.
"I think we can manage that," Jeff replied.
"Ugh," Dave groaned. "A bath, Jeff? That water is so fucking cold. My balls will freeze!"
"When you get back, I will help warm you up," Jake replied.
"Deal," Dave said with a smile.
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