Of Wolf and Man, Chapter #3
#3 of Of Wolf and Man
Chapter #3
Jack finished loading the satchel charges into the truck, after triple checking that nothing near the detonation frequency was being transmitted. This was going to make the second trip they were making into the area he had picked for extraction in just a day, his poor truck was caked with burnt infected blood. He watched as Sherri checked the edges once again on her katanas, the pair having cost him a good bit of his salary three years ago. He didn't mind one bit though about her using them for combat, especially after watching her cut a path back to the truck. He almost chuckled as he watched Jill still spraying down the armored exoskeleton, knowing the machine had been red when they returned. He heard grunting and turned back to see Sherri's arm alter itself, the flesh turning gray and leathery as her fingers turned like her toes.
Sherri sheathed her blades and watched as Jack came close to her, watching as he eyed her arm again. "Don't worry Jack...it only hurts a little when I do that..." She trailed off as he gently took hold of her arm, before feeling him lick her now clawed hand. "I told you last night....doing this doesn't effect me mentally...please don't worry about it." She said as she brought her unchanged arm up to his wolfin face, giggling as he licked it too.
Jack smiled before wrapping one of large arms around her and picking her up, kissing her lovingly for a moment before he heard Jill yell something. "Yes...we had a room until you walked in on us last night..." He watched Jill blush, before turning his bead back to see a blush creeping across Sherri's face. "And yes I'm going to keep worrying about you Sherri...after all isn't it my job to worry about my little lady?" He asked, watching her roll her eyes for a moment. "Even though you can cut your way through a pack of zombies, I'm still going to worry about you..." He trailed off as Jill walked up, her eyes going to Sherri's arm only once.
"Be sure to be careful about doing that around Chris...after Uroboros, lets just say he's been a little twitchy with some things. Not to mention the hell he and Sheva went through fighting Wesker...may that man's soul rot in hell..." Jill noticed that Sherri's arm was slowly turning back to it's human state, her eyes going to the girl's face as she concentrated. "God Claire would kick my ass if she knew I was letting you do this shit..." She jumped back as she felt a tapping on her side, her hand going to her face as she noticed it had been Sherri's tail.
"I think it's time we went down and had something to eat...two trips is enough for one morning. I don't know about you two, but I also want to get out of this damned armor..." He set Sherri back down , before the three of them headed for the elevator.
Jill walked into the dining area wearing a tank top and khaki fatigue pants, that she had borrowed from a dresser in one of the overnight rooms. She saw Jack standing over by the kitchen's stove wearing only a large pair of khaki's, which made her wonder how he had found them. As she sat down she saw that Sherri had dressed as light as her, though her tank top was tight along with her shorts. Her stomach growled as she smelled the food Jack was cooking, before eying the anti-virus injector that Sherri scooted towards her. "Smells good Jack." She said as she watched him wave the bio hazard detector over the stove, turning her attention back to Sherri. "And yes I know it's time for my daily dosage..." She took the injector and pressed it to her own thigh, grunting some as she triggered it. "God I can't wait to get out of this city...and not have to do that twice a day..."
"Well you won't have to do it twice a day for a year and a half straight at least..." Sherri said before turning to watch Jack plate up their food. "Smells lovely dear..." She giggled as she watched his ear twitch at the word dear, before licking her lips as he brought their plates to them. Her eyes ran from the steak, to the mashed potatoes, and then to the bottle of water he sat beside her plate. She didn't hesitate a second, before grabbing her knife and fork and digging in to her steak.
Jill eagerly cut into her steak, seeming to purr happily as she chewed. She was already chewing on another piece before she noticed Jack and Sherri staring at her, quickly swallowing her steak. "What? Why are you two staring at me like that?"
Jack chuckled lightly as he watched Jill's eyes go from him to Sherri a few times. "Well Jill I think I will have to start calling you kitten....especially if you purr like that after I cook us a meal..." He watched her look shocked for a moment, before watching her blush some. "You sure you haven't been petting any infected cats while we were out..." He trailed off as he dodged a flying piece of steak aimed for his forehead, catching it in his hand to eat it.
Jill sighed as she watched him eat the piece of steak she had thrown, having no clue why she had purred. "Sorry...I'm just hungry." She truly was, though normally after slaughtering a horde of undead she normally had no appetite. She saw Jack and Sherri shrug and went back to eating her food, trying to savor the steak
After the trio had finished eating the women insisted on taking a hot shower, which Jack didn't mind. Jack though had to get a fresh pair of pants from his room, noticing the anti-virus case Jill had retrieved the night before. He paused for a moment and brushed the bra from the top of it, noticing an odd bit of cursive on the corner of the label. He spun the case around and noticed that the cursive was his brother's poor handwriting. He noticed that someone had used something like white out to cover most of the writing. He grumbled and grabbed an eraser from his old work desk, before starting to scrub off the whatever was covering the writing. After a moment he brushed off about ninety five percent of the substance and started to read the inscription on the case. "No fucking way...." He used a clawed finger to scrape at the label, cursing as he pulled off one that had been hastily plastered atop the original. He threw the other label to the side and stared down at the original, his maw hanging slack as he looked at it.
With the impending doom of this city I am hiding this case with the anti-virus. I hope that my brother is able to destroy this cases contents before the corporation gets hold of it. Below that text was a mix of German and Chinese writing that Jack recognized, taking a quick look over it. "Brother, if you are reading this, I hope no one has used this. It is a retro-virus like I used on you, only this is a different species. If someone has used any of this at all, there is a disk with instructions under the vial holders."
Jill started to soap up her hair after stepping under the shower head, rinsing it out a moment later. Sherri was beside her lathering up her body from clawed toe to her neck, making Jill chuckle as she used her tail to soap up her back. While Sherri was handing Jill the body wash, Sherri paused as her eyes looked down at Jill's legs. "Jill..." Sherri trailed off as she heard someone slam to a stop against the shower room doors, tearing her eyes from the oddly colored hair on Jill's legs. Both women stared as the hulking wolf man skidded to a stop by them still wearing his pants.
Jack wasted no time in checking as he started to look Jill over, noticing the oddly colored hair on her legs. He winced as a bar of soap smashed against his chest, quickly blocking Jill's path as she tried to leave. "Jill...I just saw the case of anti-virus you got from downstairs last night when I was downloading the data for the B.S.A.A." He watched as both women gave him an odd look, sighing as he forced himself to look only at their faces. "I told you twice to only get a case that said anti-virus and didn't have anything odd with it...."
"Yeah...I'm a B.S.A.A. Agent, not a blasted researcher or engineer. I grabbed a case with a nice good label on it..." She saw a worried look in his eyes, making her start to worry. "Jack...whats wrong?"
"We need to go back downstairs...get dressed now please...." Was all Jack could say, having already checked to see that three of the twelve doses had already been used. He turned to let them rinse off and felt Jill grab his arm with surprising strength, grunting as he pulled his arm free. "I can't open the disk on any computer but my brother's lab terminal..." And without another word he disappeared out of the shower room, leaving the two women staring at nothing.
Jill and Sherri got down to the lab they had visited the night before, being where Jack had woken up. Jill's face was a nice unhealthy mix of emotions, while Sherri seamed very curious now. They both watched as Jack stood up from the computer terminal and wiped his wolfin face with one of his paw like hands, motioning towards the large gurney. They both moved over to the gurney, though after moving a table close Jack motioned for Jill to get on it. "What the hell is going on? If I grabbed the wrong case...." Jill's voice cracked as she spoke, nearly breaking into sobs. "Then pump me full of the anti-virus..." She watched Jack shake his head as he looked at her, before watching him set a laptop onto the table.
Jack opened the disk's files again, already finding that it had much of the information on his own experimentation. "Jill...I've got good news and bad news..." He shot his arm out and smiled as she jumped back, landing on the gurney. "Good news is you didn't accidentally pump yourself full of the T-Virus, and your not going to be some mindless flesh craving monster." He watched her face brighten some at that. "The bad news is....you have to finish out the entire set of vials in that case." He pointed his hand back to the case laying at the terminal. "And you can forget shaving your legs ever again...going to be very...very...pointless." He spun the laptop towards himself and started to access a video file, feeling Sherri's tail tap his back.
"What do you mean....shaving my legs being pointless?" Jill asked, leaning some against Sherri as the girl sat down beside her. "What the hell have I been injecting myself with?" She forced herself not to start sobbing, watching as Jack faced the laptop towards them.
"The corporation forced my brother to make a second set of retro-virus, which in tern he hid in the commotion when those idiots had half the damned city sprayed..." He watched her jaw slack some as he triggered the video file to play, quickly spinning it around and entering the cryptic password he and his brother used to share information they only wanted the other to see. "Watch this...please Jill." He moved to her other side and laid a large hand on her bare shoulder, trying to calm her nerves some.
The screen flashed blue for a moment, before the video started to play, showing Eric standing by Jacks sleeping form. After a moment he looked toward the camera and sighed softly, the forty one year old man looking in his mid fifties. "Well Little brother, if you are watching this....then you have either found this hidden case." He looked away grimly for a moment. "Or you have saved someone and they have accidentally taken some of this serum thinking it was anti-virus." Eric picked up a laptop that looked horribly like the one they were now watching him on, quickly plugging in a cord to the camera. After a second the view switched to the laptop's web cam. "They sadly loved what I did to you Jack...for which I hope you can forgive me. If someone has already started the serum from that case....they must finish every single injection." His face took an even grimmer look, before he shuddered. "Each vial adds to or stops some of the things from the previous vials started, meaning that this is a very staged process. Vials four and twelve have been switched along with seven and nine, in case someone from the company managed to find this before you. Switching the vials back to their original places will make sure the person is able to live through the process....otherwise...." He shuddered at the thought.
"But they must finish every single vial, giving at least three hours before the next...but no more than fifteen. Otherwise that stage of the retro-virus will either not be at the right stage of it's process, or far too much damage will be done to their brain. If they stop before done...they will die, but I must say after the process is completed they can live a long life like you can. After the final stage is at it's peak and you inject the last vial, it will stabilize their body." He smiled as he looked back at Jack's sleeping form. "They will heal rapidly like you, and nothing but the blood flowing in their veins could ever cause harm to anyone." He chuckled darkly for a moment. "That I know for sure...that poor executive never knew what hit him when he injected your blood into his own veins. He died a fate that he deserved, screaming in so much pain and agony that I feared you would wake up. Luckily though he died just as quickly." He moved over and checked one of Jack's monitors, before looking back.
"The Species is Bengal Tiger, a strong and agile hunter...and one that like yours...is failing to survive mankind. I only ask that you not let this person live if they are not trust worthy, no hired killers, no assassins, nothing like the company tried to force me to use yours on. Though they all died of brain damage after I switch the last two vials." He sighed after a moment looking away, before he jumped slightly and looked back. "One last thing before I turn this off...at the beginning of stage four they need to be put into a sedated sleep like you were, otherwise the pain becomes to much and their heart can fail." He smiled for a moment and then whistled loudly, the pitch making any onlookers cover their ears. "Just to make sure your still listening....you are not BOW's like the idiots at umbrella created...you will have your minds and our feelings." And with that Eric's finger moved to the laptop, the video blinking out.
Jill sat in an almost awestruck gaze, before being brought back by Jack's light rub on her shoulder. She looked up at the clock on the wall and sighed, seeing she still had about forty five minutes left until she would have to be put under. She knew that Jack and Sherri were both staring at her, she could nearly feel the worried looks on their faces. "I don't want to die...and I can't turn back..." she mumbled aloud as she thought to herself about her very very few options. She suddenly hopped off of the gurney and turned, looking over Jack's entire body. After a moment she shrugged and looked at Sherri. "Well I guess we will have a lot more in common when I wake up." She watched Sherri leap from the table to hug her tightly, grunting softly as the girl loosened her grip. Jill's attention quickly snapped over to Jack. "I need to talk to Chris before you put me under...I've got to be the one to tell him about this..." She watched Jack nod, knowing Chris would take this hard enough from her. She followed Jack out of the room and down the hall to another room, watching as he sat down and started to hack into the security system. After a moment she watched that same encryption screen pop up on the terminal, watching as he speedily put in whatever code it required.
Sherri sat alone on Jack's former bed for a few minutes, before he walked back into the room alone. She watched him move heavily over to a chair and sit down, moving behind him and sitting in his lap. Her small arms wrapping around his large chest as she laid her head on his shoulder, feeling his strong arms wrap around her. "Don't worry Jack...She'll be fine. Your brother said she'd be like you, so that means she'll be fine." She rubbed under his muzzle, trying her best to comfort Jack. "Trust me...she's a strong woman, she'll make it just fine."
It was about thirty minutes later when Jack watched Jill walk back into the room, noticing that she'd been crying again. He slowly got up after Sherri slipped from his lap, moving to Jill's side as she went to the gurney. "How did Chris take the news?" Was all he could ask, gently rubbing her shoulder.
Jill sighed and started to chuckle softly, remembering Chris's first reaction. "Well it took me a good ten minutes to convince him that you hadn't infected me." She watched Jack shake his head as he moved to start gathering monitors and such. "I managed to get him calmed down though....i swear he took it harder than I did...and I'm the one who's gotta go through this shit..." She sighed and looked at the two before her. "We've got a forty eight hour time window until the bombers come and turn our section of the city into a magma pit, which should give us enough time to get this done and get out of here. They are going to be carpet bombing areas near us and our extraction point tomorrow, so we won't have as large of a horde to deal with when I wake up..." She trailed off as she watched Jack put the vials back in their proper order, before a thought came to mind. "I probably need to strip for this don't I?" She asked, getting a slow nod from Jack. She stripped off her tank top and felt her breasts bounce some at the quick action, before she went to removing her pants. She dropped both beside the gurney and laid back, before Jack started to hook up the machines to her body. She felt the IV needle slowly enter her arm, watching as Sherri came up to the other side of her.
"Jill we'll take good care of you, I promise." Sherri said as she leaned over Jill, a smile forming on her lips as a thought came to mind. As she watched Jill's expression soften, Sherri leaned slightly closer. "Sleep well." She pressed her lips to Jill's lovingly, feeling it take only a second for it to be returned. After a moment she broke the kiss and watched as the sedatives kicked in, Jill falling asleep with a smile on her face. She watched as Jack injected the number four vial into Jill's leg, moving over to his side. "She should have good dreams now at least." She moved with him over to a mattress they had brought in while Jill was talking to Chris, smelling his musky scent again. "Did my big puppy like me kissing Jill?"
"You know that poor woman is under enough stress...wonder if she'll have wet dreams...." He chuckled as he heard Sherri giggle some, moving his hand to give her rear a gentle squeeze. He quickly moved over and set an alarm for a little over three hours, before looking back to see Sherri stripping her clothes off. The sight made him smile as she teasingly bent over to remove her pants, giving him a wonderful view of her moist sex. He unfastened his pants as he moved back to their makeshift bed, stepping out of them as he came up behind Sherri. "You know....as horny as you are, someone might think your a succubus straight from the bible." He watched as she turned to face him, a whimper slowly rising from him as her hands found his sheathe.
Sherri ran her hands softly along his furred sheathe, smiling to herself as she watched his large canine shaft rise to the occasion. "Some might say that....but some would also tend to ask you where little red riding hood is..." She watched him roll his eyes at the big bad wolf joke, taking the moment to run her tongue the entire length of his shaft. She watched a shudder run through his wolfin body, before she smiled and moved to lay on the bed. It didn't take long for him to follow her, watching as he moved between her spreading legs. She shuddered as he ran his large wolfin tongue across her slit, smiling as she felt him start to kiss up her stomach. As his kisses reached her breasts, she wrapped her tail around his shaft to guide him to her. "I guess it's a good thing I'm flexible.." She said as she moved her legs around his large hips, feeling the heat radiating from his shaft.
Jack reached Sherri's face and kissed her lovingly, while he placed his large paw like hands on her small shoulders. He broke the kiss and thrust his hips forward, sinking over half his thick shaft within her tight depths. He decided not to give her time to recover, his hips starting to piston his shaft in and out of her body. Each thrust brought him deeper into her shuddering body, her moans and gasps driving him on. He felt his knot slap against her folds and held himself there for a moment, savoring the feeling of her tight body gripping his shaft. His wolfin maw soon found her mouth, their tongues soon battling for control as they kissed. "Think we could try a new position?" He asked, watching her roll her eyes for a moment, knowing what position he wanted.
"Sure...I'm still safe until the last couple days before my period..." She grunted as she felt him pull his shaft completely free from her, making her feel somewhat empty. She quickly rolled over onto her hands and knees, before she looked back and made a "come here" motion with her tail. She soon felt his furry form lean over hers, feeling his tapered tip spread the lips of her sex. She nearly shrieked out in pleasure as he drove his entire shaft back into her, shuddering as his knot slammed into her folds. As he started his rhythm she bucked her hips back to meet his, moaning out as she felt one of his clawed hands start to massage her breast. She arched her back and shuddered as he found that certain spot deep within her, before he picked up the strength in his thrusts. She started to rock her hips as she met his thrusts, feeling her breasts jiggle in his paw every time their hips collided.
Jack fought the feral instinct to just hammer her crazily and tie her, finding the sounds she was making much more enjoyable at the moment. He picked up his pace some as she shuddered, feeling her starting to grind her hips back against his knot. He started to pick up his pace again, grinding his knot into her folds with every thrust. He moved both of his large hands to her hips before thrusting his full length into her body, feeling her quivering muscles suddenly go lax a split second before their hips met.
Sherri screamed out Jacks name as she felt his knot slip into her opening, her orgasm slamming through her like a run away train as it swelled within her depths. Her back arched as he thrusted into her with short powerful thrusts, feeling the tip press against her innermost barrier. She heard him howl as she was thrown into another orgasm, stars exploding in her vision as she felt his shaft swell with the coming tide. She felt his wolfin teeth clasp down lightly on her shoulder as the first spurt of his seed sprayed into and then through her cervix, quickly starting to fill her empty womb. Each hot splash of his seed caused her inner muscles to work harder at milking his canine shaft, moaning and shuddering as she was filled to the brim.
After a few minutes the strength left Jack's legs, causing him to slowly go onto his side. He and Sherri both grunted as she was pulled with him, before her wrapped an arm around her lovingly. He felt her snuggling back into his fur some as her muscles relaxed, hearing her breathing go slow and deep. Jack's eyes wandered to the clock he had facing the bed, seeing he still had a while before he had to give Jill her next injection. He knew for a fact that the alarms on those clocks would wake him, especially since his change. "Sleep well Sherri..." He trailed off and smiled as she mumbled something in her sleep, laying his head down on a pillow as he decided to rest.
Chris sat on the edge of his bed, his mind going a million miles a second as he thought about what he and Jill had talked of. He had asked Sheva to do the very last part for him, getting Jack and Sherri listed into the ranks of the B.S.A.A. Some of the higher ups would have tried to undercut him on that action, but he knew Sheva had dirt on them. He jumped as he heard the door slam shut, turning to see Sheva smiling down at him. His couldn't help as his eyes roamed her form, noticing she had already stripped down to her bra and panties. "I take it from your smile that approved our motion?"
"Yes they did, with a hefty eighty five percent of the vote for us." She said as she walked over to stand in front of him, noticing the growing bulge in his boxers. "After they pass normal biological screenings, they will be turned into a squad." She couldn't help but chuckle softly as she thought of the name. "They are going to call them the Special Weapons team....quite fitting don't you think?" She watched him slap his forehead and fall back onto the bed, apparently not noticing his shaft popping up through the opening his his boxers.
"I guess those dolts couldn't think of a better name on such short notice..." He trailed off as he felt her straddle his hips as she swung herself onto the bed, grunting and looking down as he felt her small but strong hand grip his shaft. "Sheva...I..." He couldn't finish his sentence as he watched her tug her panties to the side, lifting herself up over his raging shaft. He couldn't help but remember their first time. Of course him, Sheva, and Jill had all been quite drunk when they celebrated their victory in Africa. He was quickly brought back to the present as she dropped her hips, taking his entire large shaft into her. "Been a while hasn't it?" He asked, knowing they hadn't had time to do anything since Jill had stopped by on her way to see Sherri. Though they were sober that time, he still had felt drained when Jill left that next morning.
Sheva smiled down at Chris, remembering that night all too well herself. She felt him pull her bra down, before his mouth enveloped one of her overly sensitive nipples. She slowly started to ride him, enjoying the sensations that swarmed through her. She bit her lip as he started to thrust up and meet her plunges, finally letting out a moan as he switched nipples. Her thoughts kept drifting back to the last time they had made love, having missed his warning and gotten herself filled. She smiled as she ran her hands through his hair, moaning softly as they both picked up their pace. She kissed him lovingly as she remembered lying to him two weeks ago, having told him she had gotten "The shot" when she missed her period. She arched her back as his hands went to her hips, feeling his hips start to slam upwards into hers.
Chris hammered his large shaft up into Sheva as he grew close, hearing her moan out his name loudly as she was pushed over the edge. Her clenching walls pushed him over the edge as well, shoving himself as deep as he could within her. His eyes clamped shut as thick ropes of his seed shot up into her awaiting tunnel, spraying against her closed cervix. Not long after that he felt her body almost collapse on top of him, making him smile as he held her in his strong arms. "I love you Sheva..." He said, before kissing her softly on the lips.
"I love you too Chris..." Sheva said as she raised up some to look into his eyes, knowing she had to tell him. "Chris...you know how you talk sometimes about wanting a family?" She asked, watching him give her an odd look. She leaned back on his lap and took his hand, placing it on her own stomach. "I used a test this afternoon....your gonna be a father..."