Misdirection

From that one day write-a-thon - only one more to go and that will be posted this Friday!  The next/last one is a girl changing into a dog girl while streaming.  The prompt for this one was basically that hunters think they've captured a werewolf but soon find out how wrong they are.

"I have eyes on the subject," Frank whispered with his hand against his throat mic.  "Dax, she's headed your way.  Be careful. The moon is on the rise."

A lone figure pressed a hand against a tree trunk.  She, for the soft moonlight shining through the forest highlighted the exaggerated curves of her breasts and hips, paused as if to find her bearings.  Or scent the air for prey.

"3.  2.  1.  Take her!" Tony said, yelling at the last syllable.

They shielded their eyes a second before the flash bang detonated.  The woman shrieked, stumbling and crashing into a tree before rolling in the dirt and dead leaves.  A large man in gray and dark green camouflage fatigues emerged from a nearby tree to slam his knee into her back.  She kicked but he held her down while deftly binding her arms.

"Stop!" the woman shouted when Dax grabbed her roughly up to her feet with her hands tied behind her back.  "You don't know what you're doing!"

"Gag her," Frank commanded as he made his way over to the pair.  Tony joined him.

"Don't!  Don't do this!  I'm not a-mmph!" the woman said before a black braided rope was shoved between her teeth.

"Yeah, yeah, not a monster.  We've heard it before, lady," Tony told her.  He spared a moment to eye her perfect physique before whistling loudly.

She was fit with a hardened stomach and long blonde hair.  Her thighs showed muscular lines with a rounded ass to match.  Everytime her chest heaved, her tits shook in return.

"Stow it, Tony," Frank said.  "Grab her up.  We've got an hour before moonfall.  Support just radioed in - we're stuck with her for a few hours."

"What a shame," Tony laughed.  "And no clothes that fit her at our little cabin."

"Ruck up and get your dick outta your hand, man," Frank told him.  "You got her, Dax?"

"She's light as a feather," the larger man said, bending before hefting her over his shoulders.  She squirmed and shouted, spitting around the makeshift gag but Dax held her tight.  "Be good, lady.  They won't treat you so bad where you're going."

"Traffic Control, we have the subject," Frank transmitted.  "Blonde female, early twenties.  Combative and appears to understand why she was tracked and captured.  Returning to the Cabin for containment until retrieval."

"Tony-" Frank started to say.

"I know, I've got the lead," the other man interrupted.  He slid through the group, brushing his shoulder against the woman's ass with a hidden smile.  At nearly half a foot shorter than Frank and half the weight of Dax, he was slender and silent.

The walk through the woods was slow due to the struggling woman and the darkness surrounding the overgrown forest.  They moved together without a word while Tony occasionally looped back to alter their path and ensure the other two men followed closely.

After a little more than thirty minutes, they spotted the squat, gray building used as their temporary base of operations.  No lights illuminated the building and the door was a flat, non-reflective black.  The shadow of a nearby tree split, startling Frank enough that he sucked air through his teeth before realizing it was Tony.  He shook his head and they all began to walk more quickly through the clearing.

Frank pulled the glove from his right hand before placing it on a clear plate set beside the door.  He heard a faint whirr as it scanned his fingerprints and the door clicked, allowing Tony to push it open.  Dax followed the smaller man with Frank last to close and seal the door behind them.

Powerful lights blinked on as soon as the locks hissed at the four corners of the door.

Dax shifted the woman against his shoulders while carrying her to the cage built into the exact center of the building.  He placed his bare hand on an illuminated pad, keeping it in place until it scanned his hand.  The heavy door in front of him swept open silently.  He walked in, shoving the door lightly with his shoulder.  Despite its bulk, it swiveled easily.

"Here you go, lady," he said, kneeling to lay her against the middle of the floor.  "Sorry for the cold but the powers-that-be aren't interested in creature comforts for our guests."

"You gonna tuck her in, too, Dax?" Tony asked from outside the cage.

"She ain't done nothing wrong," the man said, shrugging implacably as he stood.

"That we know about," Frank warned, watching the woman struggle to kneel with her hands bound behind her back.  He pulled the velcro patch on his wrist to see the time on his watch while making a quick mental calculation.  "Twenty minutes max.  Back it out and lock her up."

Six locks thumped into place when the door closed.  The girl was crawling to them on her knees, looking from one of the men to the other and then back again until she knelt directly in front of the bars, her chest heaving.  Fear rooted within her, shown plainly on her face.  She shook her head and pressed herself against the bars.  All three men took a few steps back but Tony leered at her chest and then down between her thighs.

"They won't kill you," Frank told her.  "If that's what you're worried about.  Believe me or not but I've been in the briefings.  They don't dissect you, either.  They know what makes you work.  They just can't fix you, is all.  You'll be put with others - all women- and watched.  They keep the men separate to keep bloodshed down.  I tried telling them that won't do shit if they're not all heterosexual but what the hell are those old ass geezers going to listen to about sexuality?"

"They'll drop you and others in some real kinetic zones during the full moon, though," Tony added.  He turned to grab a chair before rolling it close to the bars to face the woman.

"Tony..." Frank said with a sigh.  "Why do you always have to be a dick to them?"

"Hey, at least I'm being honest with her," the man said, spinning the chair to sit with the back against his chest.  "Why sugar coat it?  It's not like they even remember what happens and they can survive a whole lotta bullshit."

"Hmm," Dax grunted, rubbing beneath his nose.  He coughed and frowned, looking around the room to find the source of a sudden, unfamiliar scent.

The woman's eyelids fluttered and the panic painted over her face drained away.  She moaned around the gag and leaned into the bars, rubbing her face back and forth.  Her body shook and she shuddered, hanging her head to let her blonde hair fall down around her face.

"Early, ain't it?" Tony said while rubbing the bridge of his nose.  He sniffed at his fingers but then shook his head.

"It's not an exact science," Frank told him.  His eyes tightened while his nostrils opened and he inhaled but kept his focus on the woman.  "Just be glad we weren't delayed or we'd all be dead."

"Nuuuhhhhhhh," the woman groaned, shaking while rocking her hips.  She threw her head back and her breasts bounced.

"Damn, this one's into it," Tony said.  He shoved at his growing erection, sliding his dick around to settle it more comfortably in his trousers.

They all heard the woman whimper as she slowly forced herself up.  Panic returned once more before melting away quickly again.  The gag moved in her mouth while her half-lidded eyes focused on Tony, singling him out while she stared at the way his hand touched his cock.

"Nuhhh," she said again, more quietly.

She turned while bending forward and she shoved her ass against a bar, moaning when it pressed between her cheeks.  It opened her, showing her slick pink pussy to the three men.  Cum dribbled down the cold gray bar when she grinded into it, lifting and lowering her hips.

"Damn," Tony whispered while Dax whistled.

The woman shuddered and her knees drooped but she pushed herself back and her ass cheeks bulged through the gaps in the bars.  Tony's hand never left his cock.  He held it in place but began to stroke it slowly and even Frank found himself growing hard and unable to look away.

"How much time we got left, sarge?" Tony asked.  He squeezed himself.

"Uh, twenty minutes, give or take," Frank told him.  He tried to look away, to face Tony to answer him but he only managed to twitch his head to the side with his eyes locked onto the woman's thighs.  His mouth hung open as he continued to breathe in the scent permeating the area.

Tony stood while unhooking his belt.

"You can't," Frank told him but he made no move to stop the man.

"We've been through the briefings," Tony said.  "Bites or scratches and only when transformed.  I'm safe."

"It's- it's not right," Frank tried again while wiping drool from the corner of his mouth.

"She wants it," Tony countered.  "What's wrong with a bit of bliss before they take her away."

"Well, I'm- I'm not watching," Frank said.  He forced himself to move but it took painful effort.  When he reached a workbench set against the wall, he looked back to see Tony walking over to the woman.

As Tony approached, the woman slammed her ass hard into the bar with a muffled cry.  She pulled away, wiping her cum over her ass before shoving both cheeks against the bars with her pussy in between.

"Nuhhh- nuhhh- nuhhhhh," she moaned, biting and gnawing at the gag while shaking.  Waiting.

Tony held his cock in his hand while reaching through the bars to grab her hip.  She jumped at his touch but trembled and then jerked when he pressed his cock into her.

"She's a goddamn virgin," Tony said as he stared at the trickle of blood when he tried to force himself inside of her.

Her pussy clenched but slowly, slowly relaxed as he thrust against her over and over and, eventually, it opened and he pressed inside.  She leaned back as far as she could with her head raised.  Slobber covered the gag and her lips.  Her eyes dilated and she screamed but shoved back, hard.

With her in a partially standing position, Tony put his arms through the bars to grab her breasts.  The woman leaned into him while he held her tight.  His dextrous fingers kneaded her soft skin before he reached up to pinch and pull at her nipples.  She trembled and slammed back hard, forcing Tony to grunt loudly.

"She's gonna break your dick off," Dax laughed.  He stood to the side, watching the pair fuck.  Tony tried to feel bothered by it but couldn't.  It thrilled him, having the man watch as he pounded into her.

The woman's ass slapped against the bars in a loud, wet, repetitive rhythm that was mixed with her moan.  Frank turned while leaning against the bench.  He couldn't stop himself from looking and he lied to himself when he told himself it was just to keep an eye on the situation.  His breathing was faster and his dick pressed against his trousers with the head brushing the waistband every time he moved.  He swallowed, hard, and gripped the edge of the bench to keep his hand away from his crotch.  His temples throbbed while the strange, sharp scent toyed with him.

"Gonna cum inside of you," Tony grunted, shoving harder.  He was gasping and sweating while staring at her back but his eyes flicked over to Dax to watch him.  "Want that?  You want that?  Want me to cum in you?"

The woman screamed again.  She shook and now she did fall as her muscles gave way from her orgasm.  Tony's cock slipped free and he came, flinging creamy white cum over her back and hair and arms.

"Christ," Tony panted, stumbling backwards while fumbling for the chair he'd sat in earlier.

"How was it?" Dax asked.

"Better than anything I've- nrgh- anything I've ever felt before," he gasped, clutching at his stomach.  He jerked and clenched his fist against his jacket.  "I still feel it.  Shit.  That's so fucking wuhh- weird.  Christ."

Tony unzipped his jacket while struggling to pull his arms free.  He bent forward to rest his arms on his legs while staring at his drooping, limp cock.  It stirred as he breathed in the scent of his own cum.  He moaned, licked his lips and touched himself, smearing the cum over his fingers while his heart raced.

"Maybe I should have a go," Dax said.

The woman, still kneeling, pushed herself against the bars.  She slid upwards until she was standing and now she stared at the large man and the head of his cock where it lay exposed above the waist of his trousers.  She moaned and her eyelids fluttered once more.  And, again, her ass grinded against the bars.

Soft white hairs grew between the woman's shoulder blades.  She shivered as it spread, creeping up her back to her neck and down to her ass.

Tony brought his fingers to his mouth.  His head dipped forward to press his fingers to his lips.  They parted and he moaned when he tasted the cum on his tongue.

Dax shrugged out of his jacket, letting it fall where he stood.  He placed his hands on the pad by the cell door and it beeped.  The woman stumbled over to it and pushed, falling to the ground outside the cell.

"Shouldn't- shouldn't do that-" Frank groaned while pressing his fingers against his head.

"Shit," Dax said, blinking as he realized, through his fogged mind, that she could run for it.  Or attack them.  Instead, she stood and fell into him, turning until her soft, fuzzy ass pressed into his cock.  She rubbed herself, soaking the front of his uniform.  "Oh, you're a slutty one."

The woman's canines creaked beyond the edge of hearing but her ears twisted in response.  The teeth cracked, breaking and shrinking until flat and thin.  Her incisors took advantage of the extra space.  Enamel flowed over expanding dentin, forcing the front teeth to lengthen until they scraped together.  Her overbite forced the top incisors to press down into the base of her bottom lip while the others bent up into the roof of her mouth.  She hissed and gnawed at the rope gagging her, sawing slowly through the threads while Dax unzipped himself.

"Nggggggh!" the woman moaned when the man's cock slapped against her back.

Dax dragged the head of his dick between her cheeks.  The soft peach fuzz covering her ass grew thicker while elongating into soft white fur, already tangled with Tony's cum.  Her ears began to fold when the ridges within were pushed flat, forcing the edges to widen.  Red veins showed through the thin skin.

"Fuck," Tony moaned, licking his fingers clean.  He sat back while rubbing his chest and groaning, sliding his palms over his nipples as they lengthened and hardened until, finally, he circled one with his fingers to pinch the erect, dark flesh.  "Fuck!"

Hair flowed over Tony's scalp.  The black stubble pushed out, curling as it grew.  He moaned with his head back and his mouth open.  Fatty tissue built beneath his chest, growing around lobules and milk ducts as they connected to his nipples.  His head rolled as he leaned forward to stare at Dax and the woman and he whimpered while pinching his nipple to stare at Dax's hard cock, slick with the woman's cum.  Thick and hard, black skin thrusting into the wet pink hole between the woman's thighs.  White fur growing over her ass and legs while they swelled with muscle and fat.  His hand reached down to his shrinking cock.  He moaned and his voice cracked as he rolled the head between his fingers.

Frank flung his jacket aside.  He snapped his unbuckled belt away from his waist with a sharp jerk of his wrist while working the button and zipper of his trousers.  He grabbed a knife from the bench and made his way to the women.  When he reached her, she shoved her face against his cock, rolling her head back and forth over his shaft while her sharp incisors worked furiously at the gag.

A split appeared on the top of the woman's lip while the sharp tip of her whiskers speared through the skin over her mouth to push forward, opening the flesh.  The bridge of her nose collapsed, pulling tight against her slowly expanding face while her nostrils compressed into slits.  Soft gray fur spread over her face.  Frank pressed the knife carefully into the rope binding her arms, slicing through threads until her hands were freed.  He tossed the knife behind him without caring where it landed.

The woman immediately reached forward to grab Frank's cock, pumping it and squeezing it while fur grew to cover her hands.  Her already soft hands grew softer when the fur spread around to her palms.  Thick, bushy fur sprouted from her short tail until the ball-shaped tail twitched and bounced from Dax's cock pounding into her.

Finally, her teeth sawed through the last bit of the gag in her mouth and she lunged, shoving Frank's cock deep into her throat.  Her legs kicked, thrusting her off her feet while she screamed, her voice muffled by the dick in her mouth.  Her pussy quivered around the thick cock buried deep inside while Frank's dick bent and the head slid past her uvula.  Her throat widened around it while sleek white fur emerged, growing down from her cheeks towards her narrow chest.

"Yeah, like that," Tony rasped, his voice continuing to crack.  He stared at Frank's cock sliding in and out of the woman's mouth, focusing on it rather than the woman herself.  He rubbed the head of his dick, moaning with an increasingly high pitched voice when it slid beneath a fleshy hood.  His other hand reached for his slim breast, pulling the bottom of the shirt up to his shoulders to free his nipple for his fingers to tweak.  "So fucking hot.  So fucking sexy, Christ.  That cock.  So big.  I can- I can taste it.  Feel it inside of me.  Want it.  I- I want it so bad."

Frank clenched the woman's long ears.  He hissed and thrust and she met him eagerly, pressing her lips and wide, furry cheeks into his curly, spreading pubic hair.  It grew dense as it spread over his belly until his fur reached up to his belly button.  The man's shirt lifted in halting jerks as his nipples hardened and pushed out against his chest.

Tony grabbed the woman's ears, pulling her away before pressing his body against Frank.

"Wha-mpph!" Frank tried to say.

Tony raised himself up on his toes to kiss the man deeply, swirling his tongue while grinding his clit against Frank's hard cock.  His testicles popped, pulled into his body while a slit opened between his thighs.  Strings of cum drooped beneath him as the lips folded between his growing, swelling labia.  Short black fur grew from his ass as it bulged and his thighs swelled to match, muscle and fat growing within.  He barely felt his tailbone break free, shoving forward against his back over his widening hips.

Frank shoved at the man but his hands hesitated and he reached up to grab Tony's shoulder-length black hair and then down to massage the other man's round ass.  Tony hooked his leg over Frank's thigh and bent, pressing the head of Frank's cock against his pussy lips.

"Fuh- fuck- ow- shit!" Tony screamed, shoving his resisting, tightened muscles against Frank's dick.  He cursed through the pain, unwilling to give up over the insane urge to have a cock buried deep inside his empty pussy.

"This- something- something's not-" Frank moaned, rolling his head as he held Tony tight.  His voice broke in the middle of speaking and it took on a low, sexy, dusky tone.  His broad, hard chest grew soft and the outlines of his growing breasts became highlighted when his plain brown t-shirt compressed against him.  His ears burned as they stretched, growing broad as his buzzcut grew out into thick, luxurious brown locks to surround his lengthening ears.

"YES!  YES! SHIT IT FEELS AMAZING!  I LOVE DICK I FUCKING LOVE DICK!" Tony screamed when he finally relaxed enough to take Frank's cock.  It stretched him and Tony clenched his fingers into the other man's back while nuzzling into Frank's expanding bosom.  A thin trail of blood mixed with the creamy white cum leaking from his pussy to cover Frank's cock.  His ass quaked while fur spread over his shortened tail into a fluffy cotton ball that curled and slapped his cheeks in a sensuous rhythm.

Tony kissed Frank's nipples before opening his mouth to lick them, reaching one hand around to squeeze the man's breast as he suckled from him.  His growing whiskers trembled while his face grew puffy and his lip split.  While there was pain with the changes, the sensation of being filled with a cock thrusting in and out of him left room for nothing else.  It's all he wanted - all he ever wanted.

That and one more thing.

Tony reached out, fur covered palms pressing against Frank's expanding cheeks.  He licked his lips, started to speak but moaned loudly before screaming from an orgasm.  And still he worked his ass up and down on the other man's cock, squeezing his shaft with the strange muscles within his new pussy.

"Fuh- Fuh- Frank, listen- listen.  Please," Tony moaned, shuddering and pressing his forehead against Frank's breasts.  The cock was shrinking inside of him.  He desperately tried to hold it inside, tensing as much as possible.  He leaned back to stare into his sergeant's eyes.  His ears, broad and long, brushed against his curly black hair when they canted down at an angle.  "Cum inside of me.  I- I- I- I- need it.  I need it so bad.  Hurry ohhh  god please hurry please I can feel it shrinking.  Inside of me.  Your dick inside of me.  It's shrinking please just- just."

Frank whimpered.  His concentration was breaking.  He moved now only by reflex, thrusting into Tony's tight pussy because it was there.  He stared down but his breasts bulged beneath his shirt, blocking the view of his cock.  A sexy whine escaped his lips while his whiskers drooped.  He turned and moaned loudly to see Dax still pounding into the strange furry woman.

The sight of Dax's hard cock set Frank's brain on fire.  His mouth watered as he scraped his incisors together to ease the pain of their growth.  He could feel his bushy tail swishing back and forth over his generous, furry ass.  He panted.  And whined.  And moaned, imagining the dick inside of him.  Cumming inside of him.

Breeding him.

The thought was all.  He needed dick and he needed cum.  Inside of him.  Inside of- of- He whimpered again.

The woman shrieked, stomping her wide, furry feet while her ass bucked.  Thick gouts of cum spurted from her pussy to splash back onto Dax.  Onto the black fur beginning to spread over the man's stomach.  Frank could smell it.  He could taste it.  He could feel it spurting inside of him instead and it pushed him over the limit.

"YESSS OH FUCK YES FUCK MORE FUCK FUCK GOOOOOOOOD!" Tony shrieked, spasming as Frank's limp cock twitched inside of him.  A few strands of cum squirted within him before Frank's penis slipped out.

Tony fell to his knees, grabbing Frank's thick ass while shoving his face into the man's cock.  Without hesitation, he opened his mouth to take it inside, licking it clean while his pussy continued to pulse from his orgasm.  He worshipped the dick for as long as he could, twirling his tongue around it until he felt flesh surround the shrunken head.  Frank screamed, clutching Tony's thick curls when he flicked his tongue over the incredibly sensitive clit.

Flesh parted between Frank's thighs.  Clear cum seeped out to the brown fur covering his crotch.  He moaned, pulling Tony's head away while dropping to his knees beside Dax.

"I want it," Frank panted, grabbing the woman's hips.  She squirmed but he pushed, forcing her off of Dax's cock.  "My- my turn. I- Oh, fuck, I can't- can't believe I'm- need- need dick.  I need your dick, Dax."

He turned, going to his hands and knees while looking behind him, blushing and shaking his ass with his legs spread.  Dax grunted.  He coughed.  His breasts pushed against his shirt, small curves outlined with his tiny nipples directly in the center.

"I- I don't think I-" Dax said, his voice high and sweet.

"Please, God, please, Dax, please need your cum inside of me please breed me please, Dax please I'll do anything ple-OHGOD!"

Dax gripped Frank's hips while guiding his narrow dick into the waiting, wet hole.  It slid inside and Frank screamed while shoving back as hard as he could.

"I didn't know I didn't know I didn't know how good how good it would be oh fuck I'm lost!  I'm lost!" Frank gibbered as he slammed himself back.

Dax stared at the wide, soft ass in front of him.  He was losing interest but couldn't understand why.  The pussy was tight and hot and wet and even better than the other woman's but it left him feeling empty.  He moaned and his ears bent as the ridges shoved against the edges.  His hands reached for his chest when sharp little jolts shot throughout his body.  He pinched his nipple as it hardened and his voice quavered with need.

Fat grew beneath Dax's muscular ass.  The skin stretched, bulging outward until it bounced with every thrust.  Within seconds his breasts began to slap against his chest.  He felt the weight of them while they grew, pulling at his back while lifting his shirt until it was tight enough to hurt.  He grabbed at it, tearing it free to expose his still-growing tits, huge and full and soft.  They slapped together until he grabbed them both, lifting them to his mouth to lick his nipple with his small, pink tongue.  His whiskers twitched and he groaned when his black-furred nose collapsed against his expanding face, grinding his incisors together until the pain passed.

"Don't- don't stop- noooo please- don't-" Frank whined, shoving back against Dax's cock.  It slipped out, limp and small but still Frank rubbed himself into it.  "You didn't cum.  You didn't cum in me.  You-"

Frank grabbed the woman, forcing her to her back.  He swiveled around her until their clits were touching and he began to grind into her, pausing briefly to drag fingers into her pussy until they were soaked with cum.  He shoved them into his own slit, screaming out when Dax's seed filled him.  It triggered something within his new body and the orgasm was monstrous.  When he regained control of his body, he lifted her leg and continued to grind into her.

"Not.  Good.  Enough," Frank panted.  Still, a fire burned within him and he needed something to try and quell it.

Dax stared at his legs and the march of the sable fur.  He dragged his fingers against his legs before pulling them away to stare at his palms.  Gray fur grew from his dusky skin, long and thick and soft.  He watched the lines vanish on his palms and fingers, consumed by the fur.  He tried to feel alarmed by the change but all he felt was a growing warmth that left his head swirling.  The man swallowed and the slits of his nose opened.  The smell of sex made him shiver and, suddenly, his mind was full of it.  Memories of cumming.  His cock in his hand, held out above the body of a woman he'd taken home from the bar, covering her body in milky white while she twisted and moaned and writhed beneath him.  Pounding into yet another woman and cumming deep inside.  Feeling his cock swelling and the cum rushing through.  And then continuing.  A blowjob where yet another woman pulled off, gagging but he wasn't done and it covered her face and hair.  Cock in his hand.  Cock.  Cock.  Cock.

He reached down, spreading his furry thighs while rubbing his clit.  He pressed his fingers between his thighs to shove into the hole waiting beneath while squeezing his taint.  The flesh split and he screamed, huge tits shaking when he slipped fingers into his new pussy.  His tail flicked behind him, black and puffy as it slapped against his curvy ass.

Dax propped himself up with one hand, staring at his feet while stroking himself.  He was before him, in all of those positions.  His phantom, sliding his cock into his hungry pussy.  Bending him over to fuck him.  Laying back to be straddled.

Joints popped while flesh expanded over his feet.  The knuckles bulged and tendons strained while muscles pulled, gaps filling with fat.  His eyes glazed over at the fantasies filling his mind while his toes stretched forward on his expanding paws.  Dark brown fur spread down to his ankles and over his feet.  His toes swelled while his bones shifted, flattening his arches.

Tony slid between Dax's legs.  Dax gripped his ears and the man squealed but trembled in place until Dax lay back.  He pulled Tony over his body until the slim bunny girl straddled his face.  He could smell the cum inside of him and he held him tight, licking his pussy with one hand against his side and the other up to her slim, furred breasts.

"They'll come," Frank gasped.  "They'll come.  We'll be.  Ready for them.  Their cocks, oh god, their cocks.  Yes!"

Hours passed.  They ignored the radio and waited by the door until it opened, hiding themselves until the small group was inside.

Frank jumped first, squatting until his dense thigh muscles trembled and then leaping and tackling the first man.  The others followed quickly, leaving two of the retrieval team still standing.  They tried to pull the strange furry women away but the smell lingering in the area as well as the new scent the four women were exuding drained their aggression.  They staggered back to squeeze and stroke themselves as the women furiously stripped the men to ride them, screaming in ecstasy when they were finally filled.

They fucked until the cocks grew small and then fought, briefly, over the two remaining.  Instead, they switched off, as quickly as they could while the new women bucked and tore at their clothes to reveal fur and breasts and dripping wet pussies.

In the middle of her turn, Frank grabbed the soldier's earpiece, pressing it against her tall ears, activating it to beg for reinforcements.  For more men.  The return voice was confused but the confusion ultimately had the desired effect as another squad was dispatched.

Frank took control of the women.  Warning them of what was coming - an armed response rather than a retrieval team.  They would need to be more careful in order to incapacitate them to be used.  But once they were taken and drained, they'd have their way out and more plans would need to be made to keep them all satisfied.  All of them and their expanding ranks.

A mating order was established before the plans were finished and they waited thinking of nothing more than their survival and the cocks that would soon fill their wombs.