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Breeding a Colony
🕑 Added 2023-04-08 19:18:33 +0000 UTCDr. Sahne adjusted the circular glasses that rested on her nose as she flipped through her datapad's records, before she paused at a certain subject. A certain equine anthro worker named Charles. Sahne was also an anthro worker, a 6'8 bunny, who served in the science division for the colony with the objective to tame the wild planet they landed in for their human overseers. There was a recent procedure to boost the productivity of the colonists due to a timetable moving ahead of schedule that Sahne had to administer.
The busty lab coated bunny paused in front of a door where she would press at its doorbell with her cheerful smile that she put on to warm up all her patients. As she waited, she wondered if she had enough time to catch her partner for some lunch should she finish up the checkups early.
Char sat on the bed in his room feeling awkward. Not the least of reasons being that it was only barely a cubicle and he was pushing seven feet. Being an anthro was a... mixed bag. The buzz on the street was that they were all immature brutes, with a much shorter lifespan than humans [which was true] and lower intelligence as well [which Char doubted, he'd taken a few tests anonymously and the only thing human graduates had on him was that math presumably didn't make THEM want to go back to eating grass.] And yet here he was, on the ass end of a death world building up farmland he wouldn't be allowed to own. At least with an anthro only colony, there was nobody around to give him orders.
Then he caught a buzz at his door and the holo screen showed off the bunny girl medical officer, as close to a real doctor as anthros could get, and Char remembered that he did have to follow a COUPLE orders, flicking a switch by his bed to open the door and let her in.
Sahne greeted him with her ears flopping up behind her head. "Hey, Char! How are you feeling?" She asked, humming as she made her way into his room, she too was in a similar position where her efforts in science were largely specialisedonly on certain aspects like genetics. Lest she be allowed anything dangerous. In any case, anthros in the science division were often picked to be docile and obedient to their masters' commands.
"I've had some of the others tell me that they feel sore in their muscle regions, are you feeling the same symptoms?" Sahne added with her hand gesturing for him to sit before she can move any deeper due to the two being large anthros in a small cubicle room.
"Not really?" Char scooted over on the bed, making room, "I mean, I feel kinda like I just had a heavy workout, but nothing like some of the other things they've shoved in me..." Just working on a frontier planet like this meant getting vaccinated until your immune system is one of the scariest monsters on the planet, and the burn from some of those blew the slight generalized soreness Char was feeling now out of the water.
He hadn't actually been told the latest purpose of the experiments, just that it was mandatory. "Remind me what this one is for, doc? It's not another mood stabilizer, is it? Because where I was supposed to put the hydroponics there was a 20 foot alien crocodile and I want to make sure I can look at that and think 'oh shit' still."
Sahne nodded in relief and tapped away at her datapad before she placed it down on his bedside. "It's one of those rare performance enhancers our overseers allowed us to distribute. Timetable has been moved up remember? So we gotta get you guys up and running harder. It should just increase your endurance!" She explained casually as she awkwardly fished out a tool from her exposed cleavage where she revealed a scanner that she proceeded to bring towards his chest. "Please remove your shirt~"
It was truly unusual as performance enhancing recipes were tightly supervised and watched over but it looks like the humans were eager to have extra living space over some mere procedures. Once Char had removed his shirt, Sahne proceeded to beam a scanning light from his chest down to his waist as her intuitive eyes watched the numbers beep on the screen of the scanner.
"Oh sweet!" Char grinned, letting the scan run over him. "That explains last night, too. I'd never been so horny. I ended up having to use the milker, like, 10 times. Only had time left for four hours of sleep. Not as tired as I could be, though."
The scanner gave some... alarming information at that. Char's sperm density was up over 300 million and rising by the second, despite his self-proclaimed excesses last night. What's more, his weight was up from his medical files despite not looking any different, muscle density readings massively increased. It would have been the sign of a job well done if it wasn't for one thing.
The serum was only just now supposed to be taking effect.
The doctor squinted at him with some concern about the information in the scanner along with his comments about the excessive relief from the night before. "Huh? You better make sure that the bosses don't catch you slacking off using the milkers we gave," She informed him, she was already used to Char's casual talk about his libido which was important but the sperm density was unusually high even for an equine. "But... I can see that your muscle density has increased with your libido. Let me double check."
Her soft hands reached over to press at his bulging arms then over to his abs, the bunny girl having to bend closer to make sure the modded equine was in perfect condition. Admittedly, Sahne did always admire pioneer workers like him as they had amazing bodies but it was a shame that they were bred to live for such short periods of time. Little time to have fun really. "Alright, looks like the serum is working even if your... body's reaction is a little different from the others!" She assured him with a thumbs up until an audible groan came from her patient. A type of noise she had not recognized in Charles before.
"Yeah that's... OHHHH~" Char moaned as his body surged, malleable bones forced outward by a wave of energy. His body was naturally fit, but still lean, unneeded mass absolutely prohibited for a product like him. Almost immediately, though, that was coming to an end. His pecs heaved, pushed out, forward, and over with every heartbeat, slabs of muscle growing in. They weren't alone, though, one by one, his abs swelled, a scattershot patchwork of massive bricks growing in on his midriff, handlebar like obliques coming from behind. Broad shoulders... a winglike back. And something else.
Char's vision was creeping up, the massive muscles across his body pushing him up, and UP. Without even being done with his torso, his transformation had already given him a foot of height.
Sahne backed up in surprise as she thought she had hurt him but instead saw that his body had grown! He was quickly gaining the kind of muscular build reserved for the warrior caste. “Ch-Char! You gotta calm down! The serum must be making you overreact!” She quickly surmised and placed her hands against his broadening biceps. She was worried that if Char turned feral her superiors would force her to terminate him. A situation she wanted to avoid.
Soon, 8 feet became 9 feet! The bed creaked and groaned, its plastic and metal construction cracking and warping. The sounds of pants tearing and ripping along with the grunts of a bunny girl trying to get a hold out of him. “Char! You need to control yourself!”
"I'm not doing anything!" Char defended himself, coughing in surprise at how DEEP his voice sounded, a sexy, molten baritone sounding from his expanded frame. "Do I look like I'm doing anything except sitting here?" Char asked as his body continued to expand, pants stretched tight, rips appearing in even the space age material all across his legs as pillar like thighs expanded across his legs. He could have been a Greek statue, if there had ever been a sculptor who wanted to show off just how much marble he could afford to use, his body finally seeming to relax at slightly over ten feet tall and built like a monster, herculean muscles that would be excessive even on shock troops.
The bed groaned under his weight as Char sighed, seeming to have slowed down for now, no longer clad in anything except the corporate mandated chastity cage which only released in 'approved' break rooms. A warning light on the cage flashing red, the signal for 'suppressants drained'.
Sahne flopped back against the wall to wipe her sweat as she sighed in relief, her typical sweet demeanor replaced with being flustered. “Okay… ummm… I think you need some suppressants pronto.” She quickly said and picked up the scanner to examine his newly sculpted body. This time the scanner showed record breaking numbers on all accounts, her eyes nervously glancing over at the tight chastity cage that was still holding strong for now. She could only imagine the monster trapped inside the red flashing cage.
“Hmm, looks like I have to work overtime for you. Think you can make it to the milkers?” She figured that it wont be long before Char’s innate breeding instincts would lick in hard if they did not release the pressure built up according to her scanner. His sperm density already tripling their original count.
"I mean, obviously I -can- but..." Char cut himself off with a GROAN of metal, the cage warping even as he kept his hands passively on his hips. "We have an opportunity here. We've both done our due-diligence. If we suffer equipment failure at this point..." a deafening tear, a SNAP, and the material used for spaceship hulls RIPPED off the horse, fired into the ceiling and embedding itself through the panels up there as it was displaced.
"Who could possibly blame us?" Char teased, emphasizing his cock, his finally freed cock. Three and a half feet long, jet black, and diamond hard, it throbbed up against his pecs, constantly beading pre as thick and white as a human's saved up load, all fueled by the pair of black basketballs now sinking comfortably down his thighs.
The bunny flinched when the important device meant to subdue anthros brutes like him shattered and found themselves into the ceiling, Sahne’s glasses fell off the wrong side slightly. The musk that was released hit her like a truck and her own, albeit less industrial grade, chastity belt was flashing warnings of a sudden arousal spike. She may have had a boyfriend in the science division but this was merely a procedure, she rationalized in the increasingly warm and steamy room. “I-I suppose so… just… lets get this over quick before anyone finds out…” Sahne surrendered to his tease and gingerly scooted over to his tree trunk sized thighs.
Her hands caressed his hot black orbs, generations of genetic alteration packed full in them while she then moved over towards the jackhammer of a weapon that throbbed before them. “Af-After this we gotta… get you the counter serum.” She innocently suggested.
"There's a counter serum? Where do you keep it? Once I get some relief I should be feeling a lot better, but you might not be able to walk, doc..." Char said as innocently as possible, which wasn't very. His newly alluring voice and scent just made everything sound so REASONABLE though... and it hardly hurt when he snapped the doctor's belt and removed her pants, running his massive hands up and down her thighs...
Before leaning into her chastity belt and biting it clean through, exposing her drooling puss to the open air. "I'll try to be a good little boy and let you ride me yourself, make an effort to show that I don't HAVE to bend you over this bed and fuck you til you can't think straight."
”Th-The boss keeps it… eeep!” She exclaimed when her clothes was effortlessly ripped away to expose her chastity, her thighs were soft and supple. He may tower over her but the voluptuous bunny was thick and fat in all the right areas which was typical of her kind. “He keeps it in his office. There is a sequence… nnnngh… for the fabricators to make it.” She answered quickly after he found his prize, her puffy wet pussy begging for attention.
Despite his warning, Sahne was either unsure and stunned to take the initiative to ride him. Char was always so stoic and now he was so forward and… charming? The pheromones in the cramped room messing with her senses as she fiddled with her fingers and occasionally swayed her plump hips against him instinctively. “I-I still think we should get you to the milkers if you need to have intercourse! And I kinda do need to th-think if we want to reverse this later!”
"I'll be gentle, then." Char stood up, it becoming obvious for the first time just HOW tall he was now. Sahne was statuesque, and anthros were tall in general, but the horse was... enormous. She was barely ab height, staring at a wall of sculpted perfection.
Before he put his hands on her and bent her over, testing her pussy with a single enormous finger, that alone already bigger than some of the human cocks she'd had to try to love to get through college. He was like a G-spot seeking machine, the probing finger alone already superior to some of the lower intensity relief stations. "If you want to make sure you stay focused, why not focus on work~ It's a trick I used to have to do, reading manual specs and boring operation codes aloud to try and... delay... things." Char pinned her against the bed one handed, slowly pressing his cock to her lips, he was... enormous. There was no way her torso could have even survived it without an anthro's natural elasticity. As it was... she could FEEL it pulsing through her vulva, alighting every nerve and shooting to her brain.
"I think you're going to enjoy this very much."
”Oh-Oh~?!” Sahne lightly bit her lower lip considering his meaty finger worked like he operated a machine before, in this case a bunny. The bunny did take his suggestion and awkwardly grabbed her datapad where she brought up some details about Charles and she began to update it idly.
Sahne felt her concentration constantly strained with every inch that stretched and intruded into her wet cavern. No human or anthro has ever made her FEEL everything, his throbbing diamond hard tool stretching her elastic tunnels apart. “Sub-Subject Charles Rich is… nnnnaaarhh fuck… has reacted excessively to the serum… advise to… introduce counter serum,” The nerdy bunny droned away in a futile attempt to do her work as he suggested despite the fact that
she was being pinned and fucked by her patient. “Subject grew body maaaaass…”
Char hadn't even gotten his medial ring in when he joined the fun, sassing her thoughts as he stretched her out, every throb of his cock doing the work of a particularly enthusiastic thrust on a human even as he grabbed her thighs and prepared to go forward anyway. "...in ALL the right places. Mental function is, if anything, enhanced, with subject instinctively using his new assets to max effect." Char pressed his medial ring through her lips, teasing her with the widest part of his cock, half in, half out, stretching her most sensitive slit as far as possible before plunging in, squeezing her ass and thighs roughly as he pulled her close, six inches sliding all through her as he came to rest against her cervix. "Ideal candidate for further enhancement."
Char’s insidious pheromones and casual displays of powers through his throbs alone corrupted her rationale. “Subject will be promptly shortlisted for dou-double dosage, no… triple! Planet environment highly hazardous and subject has so far been threatened by oversized fauna and flora!”
As she continued on, her insides squeezed and shaped themselves tightly around his brutal cock. It was a different sensation from fucking a milker, an impersonal tool, whereas this busty medical officer mewled and drooled. “To fur-further increase the subject’s productivity, perfect candidate to remove mood suppressants~”
Char grinned wider and wider as he continued, soon hearing Sahne scream as she came down his shaft, squirting across him and painting his balls as she shook in pleasure. Char let go, taking a deep breath as he waited for his own orgasm, exulting in the sensations, having never before gotten a chance to enjoy just how GOOD a real pussy felt.
...Nothing. Char didn't cum. He felt better than he ever had in his life, but it wasn't enough for orgasm... and he growled, speeding up even as his partner blissed out. "Bigger. More." He reminded her of her train of thought as he started to get a little more vigorous, cock stretching her out far enough now for his outline to be visible through her midriff. "Bigger! More!" Char felt Sahne cum again, trapped at the very heights of pleasure as he ramped up.
"BIGGER! MORE!" Char's voice shook the room as he stepped up, hilting himself and putting a foot through his nightstand, smashing it without even realizing as he focused. Focused on his power. On how GOOD it felt calling the shots, DOMINATING somebody, feeling them overwhelmed by his body and begging for more.
This time, Char came.
The entire habitation facility shook and many assumed that it were one of the occasional quakes or foot activity caused by the many aggressive fauna outside the shielded perimeter. Though Char’s neighbors distinctively heard his climatic order. Sahne had already blanked out by her second orgasm only to be awaken with an intense sensation. Her belly SWELLED like a condom, her squishy tummy now bloating with every powerful pump! Good thing for her elastic capacity and anthro durability to survive such a potentially traumatic intensity.
His cum spurted and spilled over the edges of her stretched pussy, it was unnaturally thick and chunky that it splattered with lewd heavy thuds. Pristine white and even bubbling a little as some leaked into the debris scattered and into the cracked floor where all the wiring lay. As if his demands were answered, his body was able to squeeze an extra two feet of size as he pressed into the low ceiling. A human could barely compare to him and yet they wanted to control his very existence. Perhaps with this eager mind broken bunny officer, he could feed on more serum. A telltale signs of hunger growling from behind his abs.
"Ahhhhhh~" Char sighed in relief, withdrawing from his partner as his cock continued to drip thick, golf ball sized globs of cum that landed heavily. Barely a drop leaked back out of the bunny girl, ultra-thick load sticking inside her and ensuring a record breaking pregnancy.
Char just smirked, sitting his now 12 foot frame down on the bed and finally snapping it, causing his now tiny amazon of a partner to spill over onto his lap, resting on his balls like beanbag chairs as he basked in the afterglow. "Thanks so much, doc~ I really needed that. Hope you don't mind being part of the population efforts."
”Ju-Just doing my jo-job…~” Sahne incoherently mumbled with a drunken expression, her tongue sticking out and her eyes staring off into space while rolled back. She could feel the virile seed impregnating her all eggs and a fellow scientist could calculate her destined role as a broodmother soon.
Some time later, the bloated bunny shakily swiped her access card into her lab while she clutched her labcoat to cover herself up like she was some pregnant pervert. Though people would likely be much more focused on the behemoth of a horse looming behind her as he forced the sliding metal doors out of impatience. “The other do-doses are over here,” Sahne pointed out towards an encased shielded box with a heavy blush, a small whimper from her lips when she noted that her heavy tits started to lactate bunny milk! “Oh go-gosh… I'm already making milk?!” She exclaimed out to the 12 foot dark horse. As if being fucked silly and being impregnated without authorization wasn't enough.
Char let his new squeeze lead the way to the lab, but led her inside himself. "Oh, sorry about that," he teased, picking her up, cradling her swelling stomach full of his future children... and claiming dibs, pulling apart the lab coat and trying the first taste of rich broodmother milk. "If it helps, you're delicious~" Sahne's tits were massive and growing by the minute, but Char's enormous jaw still took them in greedily, draining them dry... but only inspiring them to build back bigger.
The stallion didn't even put the scientist down as he grabbed the shielded case, fingers digging in to the smooth metal, massive hands able to wrap around it entirely as he squeezed, and twisted, and PULLED, his chest heaving as he ripped open the safe. "You're the doctor, I'll let you administer me," Char said, "And if you want to grab one for yourself... well, I certainly won't tell." He winked, staring into Sahne's eyes... admiring her, but also looking for a hint of whether this was what he was looking for, or if she had gone for the counterserum after all.
A rich gush of fresh milk quenched the stud’s thirst and Sahne merely moaned out helplessly in his grip while she was drained of her nutrient rich milk. She took a moment to catch her breath before she was confronted with the performance enhancers, three vials. “Of-Of course, let me just… administer them to you. We do need productive workers!” She chuckled with her hands already grabbing two of the vials. After she sat up in his arms, she uncapped the vials and poured their green shimmering contents into Char’s ravenous mouth.
Almost as if getting his fix, the serum quickly spread from his stomach to the rest of his body though the dosage would take some time before the hard kick came. “How are you feeling?” Sahne put on her medical work tone with her hand resting on his forehead and thick neck.
Char flexed, bicep rising to meet his hand, massive peak of iron swelling and swelling. "Amazing." Char said, "But that's not new. That's just me now. It'll be a day before I can really feel these. So how about you help me get used to my new strength?" Char smiled benignly, pocketing the final dose and lightly flexing his neck under her hands. "You could show off your new baby daddy to your coworkers, and I could show you off to mine, really CONVINCE our 'masters' that it was an ideal use of resources by getting some jungle cleared and some things built."
Sahne was quivering at her new ‘daddy maker’ flexing for her, the strength and sheer masculinity corrupting her senses. “Yeah! My colleagues would love to see your demonstration, perhaps they will also give in a good word for my report to our masters dropping in later this month~” The milky bunny perked up in excitement, her breasts already audibly reproducing the drained milk thanks to Char’s virility permanently changing her bodily makeup. Sahne then looked over at the empty lab and realized where the rest of her coworkers might be at.
“Oh! Today there's a demonstration programmed for the first batch of gene enhancers. You were supposed to do one next week but… I suppose we could bring up your slot earlier~” Sahne suggested with a playful chuckle, her pregnant belly wobbled to her squirms.
"First batch?" Char quirked an eyebrow, "Huh. I wonder what happened to those poor bastards if I can't recall any of my peers looking quite so handsome. Better crash for sure, make sure they know that the program DOES work... Want me to go in with you, babe, or do you want to soften them up first?" Char rubbed a hand down Sahne's stomach, feeling the eager life within her again, and how soft she herself was, an addictive sensation.
He still wanted more. A thought entered him, unbidden. If the other subjects really DID turn out so poorly, he wondered if he could... recover... their gene treatments somehow
Considering that Sahne was already quite the soft anthro, her recent state of carrying the new generation of pioneers only sculpted her body to be softer and much more maternal. “I think it would be great if I show the others that our method works! Perhaps then they will be convinced that the gene enhancers should all go to you~” She suggested innocently with a hum, her hand rested on his own hand which showed the distinct contrast between her softness and his hardness.
At the research module where an observatory faced towards a trio of 7’ foot equines with varying musculature that were working together in order to set up a new perimeter fence. Pathetic really. Two of them having to lift and stick a 15’ feet inactive electrical pole into the ground while the other was shifting the dirt underneath.
As some scientist observed their steady vitals, Sahne barged in with a disheveled labcoat and her bloated stomach sticking out obscenely with her swollen breasts. “Hey guys! I've discovered a new way to increase productivity! I’d like to introduce a new candidate~” She pushed aside a stunned colleague to press a button which opened one of the doors albeit agonizingly slow. Though it did even an ominous entrance to the dark figure behind it as the three workers squinted over at the newcomer.
“Hey! Whats going?” The leader of the pack called out and paused the installation of the pole as he adjusted his overalls.
Char introduced himself with a massive, meaty hand reaching out and grabbing the pole, veiny forearms the first thing his audience saw. Veiny... and incredibly massive, barely needing to flex as he titled the massive industrial pillar into position, stepping in inch by inch.
The amassed workers stepped back in alarm, looking up as they suddenly felt VERY vulnerable despite their enhanced physiques, a bicep bigger than their thighs emerging...
Only for Char's face to pop out with his best attempt at a disarming smile. "Hey guys, don't worry, I got this," as he picked up the pace and put the pole in position. Naked and very, VERY obviously proud he stepped into the demonstration room as he singlehandedly screwed the pole through the earth. Talking almost idly.
His enhanced bass didn't really make it easy to ignore, "I had a very, very strong reaction to my formula and figured I'd better come tell people, make sure they know how easy it is to force-multiply the enhancers. After I thanked my doctor of course!" Char briefly wrapped his tail around Sahne, flashing an extra special smile at the scientists.
The workers and scientist definitely did not feel safe considering the sheer emasculation from being in the presence of the 12’ foot tall workhorse. At this point he may as well be classified as a warhorse!
“Do-Doctor Sahne! What have you done?!” One of the scientists exclaimed out.
“I was only doing what I did to move up the timetable! Subject Rich showed immense promise so I gave him another dose, and look~” Sahne innocently and proudly declared like Charles was her magnum opus even though it was mind-breaking musk and railing that skewed her perception.
“Two?! Oh gosh, the humans are going to terminate us,” The same scientist held his head in his hands while the other labcoated scientists murmured behind. The three 7’ workers in the meantime nervously stood by with hardons of their own at the bassy horse in front of them.
“Well! I think daddy- I mean Subject Rich here will impress the humans to colonize the planet~” Sahne let slip her nickname for him now that she was his, her legs shaking and her swollen womb gurgling from the powerful sex earlier. Then she clung right up to Charles’ side and pressed her milk laden breasts against his waist as she ran a hand across his diamond hard abs. “Right~?”
"Well, I certainly think so, but I'm biased," Char chuckled, a rumbling sound shaking the pillar. "Still, it only took a small bit of convincing to get the good doctor on my side. Would you boys like any kind of demonstration as well?"
Char took a few slow, deep breaths, letting his question sink in, only flexing a TINY bit, leaving some doubt while his pecs heaved like one of the army's billion dollar juggernauts.
"I'd certainly like to be able to protect all of you! That's partially what the second
dose was for, making sure everybody who helps me out doesn't have anybody else to worry about."
The crowd continued to debate among themselves of this new development although one of them did instinctively pager for security. Sure enough, a duo of 10’ foot tall security anthros arrive, all disciplined canines breeds. One of them, Alex, a bulky canine in his right paused upon seeing his betrothed next to the clearly deviant experiment rumbling ominously. Then he noted the swollen belly and Sahne’s suspiciously affectionate gropes towards Charles’ abs.
“Ar-Arrest the subject! He has violated the regulations, get him to containment before the overseers know about this!” The scientist exclaimed out of fear for the consequences of letting one of their own break the rules of their masters but also the consequences of letting Charles convince them like he did with Sahne.
“Sahne? What… What have you done to her?” Alex gasped before frowning with the personality inhibitors suppressing him to focus on Charles. “You! Follow us to the containment chambers.”
Sahne was quick to hop in between the groups as she gave her former husband a pause. “You don't understand! He’s going to save us all! I've made a breakthrough, we can even breed freely now that-“ She herself paused when the familiar groaning and churning shook the ground behind her as the busty bunny turned over to look at Charles.
"Ohhhhh..." Char just smiled as his voice got even lower, "This is BAD timing for you guys..." His hyperactive body was parsing his extra dose MUCH faster, the upgrade already hitting with a vengeance.
His hair grew out first, thick and wavy, coiling on its own around his tail, the first sign that something screwy was going on. Next came the muscles. Pounds, dozens of pounds at a time. His physique was already sculpted, and it seemed to struggle to find new places to pack on the pounds, not becoming any less graceful, less handsome, less absolutely irresistible. Fortunately, it found a way, swelling in height once again, creeping up to fourteen feet as it sculpted itself past the point any bodybuilder could buy.
Then came the spikes. Along his spine, mutation started to come, thick spikes of bone jutting out from his back, razor sharp and dripping blood... until the wounds immediately sealed behind them and the spikes grew hot, polishing themselves to white bone as the fluids turned to steam, a dozen times stronger than just smelling his outside had been...
Considering the planet they were meant to colonize, it was ridiculous to have to move up the timetable when they had to live with such hostile environments to tame. Monstrous fauna and even flora claiming lives and threatening the safety of the anthro colonizers. If anything, Charles’ mutation might be an unconscious response to the brutal environment and also the potential opposition he currently faced. Sahne in the meantime was ecstatic as she ran up to Charles, uncaring of the distraught look of her peers and husband. “Look! He maintained his conscious, no other anthros has done that without inhibitors~” She explained to the scared scientists while she gently moved her paw over to his throbbing exposed cock. “Daddy deserves to protect us all~”
The deluded Sahne was peeled away by the quick paws of Alex as he brought her away while his partner ran over to give a paralyzing shock with his baton. The 10’ canine pushing his muscles to drive the crackling tool into the equine’s skin. At first a violent spark flashed before the baton was suddenly discharged and the air was flushed with immense heat. Mirage effects setting in as the humid jungle biome they were in only made the experience much more potent.
Char saw stars. He'd never felt anything like this, a lethal dosage of volts right to his chest, enough nuclear-generated electricity to catch his fur on fire if it hadn't been so damp...
He'd never thought it could feel so GOOD. He pushed back slightly against the dog, causing his grip to shift and hit Char right in the nipple, the horse monster moaning as his cock ROCKETED to hardness, slamming the dog in the stomach and unbalancing him...
Before cumming a monster load that knocked him on his ass, gallons of tar-thick spunk emerging like a shotgun blast, throwing him to the ground and STICKING him there as he struggled under a powerful load of white. The musk growing ever stronger, tickling his brain, screaming inside him 'submit! submit! submit!'
And Char still hadn't raised a finger.
Everyone stood in silence and surprise as they watched the powerful nuclear cored baton rendered useless after its potent energy was absorbed into Char’s mass and then the potent shotgun blast which propelled the offending dog into the ground. Like a prey stuck in a spider’s web, the poor guard could barely move and was choking on the potent musky tar goo that trapped him onto the ground. Only his reluctant shaft visibly throbbed in submission against his standard issued chastity cage. “Oh fuuuuuck!” He moaned out uncharacteristically for a security anthro. The swollen orbs of Char was smaller before quickly bloating back up with fresh ammunition as if his mutating body refused to be any lesser in every way.
The skittish scientists were quick to run but the three workers knelt down before Char with tranced expressions on their face. “Brother… take us… let us serve you!”
Sahne’s husband held his former mate firmly and possessively as he continued to obverse the situation. His busty partner practically having a hands free orgasm at the thought of her new husband, Char, being pure adaptive biological perfection!
"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Char said eagerly, before lifting the two workers back to standing.
They needed the extra height to reach his waist.
He turned to the other guard, the other dog considerably more restrained and less interested in picking a fight he'd lose. It didn't help.
Char shoved the workers faces in his balls, their bodies reflexively worshiping his own. It took him no time at all to build up another orgasm and paste the other guard to the door he came in through. That musk sneaking in through his nostrils and wringing the colonist's brainwashing out of him.
To replace it with a much better kind, of course.
"Sadly I can't think of any servants I need, I don't even know of anything I can't do~" Char teased the workers, rubbing their manes as he dripped pre thicker than the loads they'd never been allowed to spill down their backs.
"Perhaps I should get somebody smart to be my manager! Hey doc, what do YOU think I should do with all my servants?" Char cast a smile at Sahne.
Sahne was certainly corrupted as she showed excitement when she was released, her old mate painted against the entrance the scientists exited by. Then she eagerly returned back to Char as she observed the sight of the workers worshiping away at Char’s perfect body. “Yo-You’d pick me as your manager? I’m… I’m honored~” She beamed and went over to examine the three mini studs with her usual scientific eye while she spilled the occasional lewd juice or milk.
“Well, the serum should also boost your metabolism to digest unconventional material and you can reintroduce the wasted doses in their bodies by consuming them. Protein, recycled doses, and energy. Everything daddy needs to colonize this world!” She informed him eagerly, the workers did not seem to register that theybwould be consumed permanently. They wanted to contribute to the greater cause as they shuddered from Char’s pre glazing down their broad backs.
On the one hand, Char did not really want to devour willing followers. On the other hand, he was pretty sure he could smell an unimpregnated female through a few nearby steel walls, and that was just not on. Plus, Sahne -was- a doctor. If absorbing every man around was the thing to do, who was he to argue.
Plus, he could always breed a few dozen... hundred... million or so stronger servants once he was done.
Char lifted up his first victim, the seven foot super-worker feeling just heavy enough for a nice snack as Char's hands dug through his beefy - but nowhere near hard enough - arms. The servant seemed to WANT this, eagerly bursting his own chastity cage and cumming across Char's chest as the power of a true man broke his chains.
Char snaked out a long, thick tongue from his mouth, feet lone and prehensile, almost like a giraffe's as it grappled with his victim. The smaller horse was delicious, the sauce glazing him alone making for a smooth, wonderful meal... as Char's jaw started to stretch wider and wider, a maw full of wolf teeth parting first, then the skull itself as he started to STRETCH to swallow his target whole.
The sight was surreal, seeing the equine head stretch like a mutation horror show to swallow the 7’ foot super snack, the wriggling and cumming snack coating himself all the way down to Char’s belly. The remaining workers stared in awe at their peer bulging out Char’s belly like Sahne’s before they instinctively shuddered submissively. The bloated shape then gurgled and rapidly shrunk as if being rapidly processed. More mass, bones, and sperm being absorbed into Char’s literal bulging body. Even the frustrated and pent up energy of the worker not being able to breed like he was before was added into Char’s libido.
That's when further enhancements were developing, his senses sharper smell even more unimpregnated females through the walls. Each male to absorb, each female to fill with the perfect DNA. The absorption was jerkier and sudden as more bone spikes burst out from his rippling shoulders, his body turning into an intimidating war behemoth.
“Yes daddy! You can absorb all the DNA from every breed and fill me and every other female with an evolved anthro!” Sahne encouraged him and even patted the two gawking workers to continue their attention on Char’s swelling balls. Steam coming from the energy generated from the mutations.
Char grabbed the remaining workers, one in each hand, as he got still taller, still stronger. His cock was no longer enough on its own, his sheath producing an extra to make his rampage easier, as the stallion shoved a snatch down each slit, cock flexing and pulling as he rapidly disintegrated them to add to his perfection.
Char had four balls the size and approximate density of wrecking balls by the time he finished his snack, and with his new 20 foot frame he planned to put them to use. He took two steps to grab Sahne, picking her up and sliding her on his cock, penetrating her as smoothly as a master might apply a condom one handed, already working on chasing her pregnancy with a far better one.
The rest of him simply SWUNG, balls crashing through the walls of the complex as their pheromone payload rushed through all the rest of it.
Char’s virile essence forcibly mutated Sahne to be a flexible condom for him and the inferior clutch she held was ready to be replaced. With the thundering stomps and lewd squelches, her moans were still loud enough to make heads turn towards the sudden invasion of a horse-monster in the complex. Many initially thought that this was one of the hostile wildlife that intruded the complex but they would soon know that he will be their greatest ally.
The first building he smashed into was the cafeteria filled with various anthros of both male and female. Rhinos, elephants, wolves, lizards. Each of them immediately recoiling from the potent musk that they began groping themselves or each other. Although some were getting too eager and were ready to claim the females around. Char’s females.
Char was methodical. Efficient. And loving every second of this. He descended upon the cafeteria, picking up the passers by one by one, their own libidos not letting them run away from him. The girls he speared one by one on one of his constantly cum-bubbling cocks, chastity belts snapped with a literal snap of the fingers, claws sliding through each one when he didn't get over-excited and simply shove his cocks straight through. Musky tar fired constantly from them as just BEING him had become like one long orgasm.
The guys had a different task. Any of them with mods of their own got sucked down, either eaten, or, when Char's mouth was occupied, grabbed by a tail and shoved into any available orifice. Those who couldn't make the monster any stronger were simply... repurposed. Char picking them up and sinking massive fangs into their necks, tossing them aside and sending them to the back of the line.
Waiting the five minutes for their bodies to feminize, adding to his roster of breeders as chests grew and hips widened, cocks fading away as their bodies desperately cobbled together something to receive fertilization.
...
After almost a week straight of fucking, Char finally calmed down, coming back to his senses now that the only pheromones he could still smell were his own. The base was gone, instead, he and his harem were out in the death world jungle... and thriving. The sheer power of his essence had reached the level that every girl he fucked just became better before his eyes, his cum catalyzed into a lesser performance enhancer than the ones that had made him.
The stallion ran a massive hand over the pregnant stomach of his 'monitor', her stretched midriff already feeling five months along. Dr. Sahne was always busy now, monitoring the pregnancies in every one of the colony's members, feeling a dozen new super anthros grow in every belly around. Of course, she was never SO busy she couldn't make sure to stay at the head of the pack.
Char couldn't wait for the humans to arrive. The only thing he still needed was the REAL technological might of the empire. And, of course, more. When a million humans arrived with a trillion dollars of enhancement tech, Char would greet them... with a harem of 1000 unstoppable warriors... and one stud god.
