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Jason and Lukas the Lycan walked along with the others from Pantheo Prime, following the soldier that came to pick them up. They passed through a few hallways and up a couple of elevators.

Once they reached the surface of the metallic planet, they were met with the sight of large and tall towers, as well as almost thousands of military vehicle passing on the ground and through the air.

They were huddled up into one of the small civilian carriers and taken to one of the buildings, along the way, Jason was talking to his new friend, Luke. The Lycan proved to be a small pool of knowledge as he answered question after question that Jason asked him.

Once they entered the desired building and passed a few more hallways and corridors, the group finally arrived at what seemed like the dorms. The soldier stopped and turned to them. “Alright, this will be where you'll stay, the males will stay in this building."

One of the other males with them raised his hand. “What about the girls?"

“None of your fucking business cadet and if you begin asking around you'll be shot back home out of our anti-air cannons." The soldier warned as he turned back and began walking. “There are a few more who are arriving or are already here, so don't be surprised if you already have a roommate." He then gave them keys to their rooms. “Oh yeah, almost forgot: your uniforms will be waiting for in your rooms and your names will be on them, just to prevent any confusion."

“Well, looks like we're in different rooms. Damn shame, huh?" Luke stated as he checked his and Jason's room assignments.

“Sure is, but what can we do? It's not like we'll be in different star systems, right?" Jason shrugged as he explained.

Luke softly nodded as he exchanged a fist-bump with Jason before they separated to check on their rooms. Jason arrived at his and went inside, the room looked big enough for two, a small circular table in the middle, a small fridge in the corner two wardrobes on either side of the room, bunk-beds on one side and finally a wide oval window on the wall facing the door.

Despite the room being empty, there were small bits of evidence that his roommate was already here. Jason placed his bag near the beds and sat down on the bottom one, letting out a deep huff and looked around. He found his uniform waiting for him on the table, it was deep blue with grey trims and closely resembled the uniform of the police back on earth.

He quickly put on his uniform and checked himself out and clearly liked what he was seeing, it's true that rarely anyone can resist a guy in uniform.

Just then, the door to the room opened, revealing his roommate, which was a golden retriever. The canine was a couple of inches taller than Jason, but even from under the uniform, Jason was able to tell that they were the same build. “Oh hello there, nice to finally meet my roommate." He walked over to Jason while extending a hand. “Names Anton Shep. Pleasure to meet you."

Jason accepted the hand into his own. “Jason Rhenolds. Pleasure's mine." He then noticed that the canid was giving him the once over, smiling widely in appreciation. Jason returned that smile. “See something you like?"

“You bet I am. Damn and I'm gonna be stuck in a planet full of uniformed boys and gals." Then his expression slightly shifted to smug. “But none of them got a thing on this." He said that as he gestured to himself.

“Pfft, yeah right, all I see is a well carved twig standing in front of me." Jason knew that he was pretty wrong, but he just wanted to get under the smug canid's fur.

“Oh really?" Anton smiled as he opened up his uniform shirt oh-so-slowly, then grabbing the bottom of the dark shirt under it, right before exclaiming “BOOM!" loudly as he pulled his shirt up to above his pecs.

And Jason had to admit, the guy clearly had a right to brag, despite his muscles being slightly smaller than Jason, he was well-cut and defined, complete with washboard abs and firm pecs. “Hey check this out." He caught Jason attention before making his pecs jump and dance to the vocal beat of “Aboom-chika-boom-chika-bo-boom-boom!"

Jason simply chuckled in response to the canid's shenanigans “Alright, you convinced me." Then his nose twitched a couple of times, just as Anton's musk hit him like a truck. “Whoa dude, you reek! What the hell were you doing, laundry diving?"

“Nah dude, was just doing some time at the gym. And excuse you mister, what you're smelling is not reek." He lifted both arms and flexed hard. “It's genuine stud funk!" Anton then took a long whiff of his own pits. “Fuck yeah!" right before inching closer to Jason. “Come on dude, have a whiff."

“Oh no thanks, I admit that I have a thing for musk and would gladly take you on your offer, but I think we're supposed to meet our instructors in a few minutes at the mess hall." Jason dodged Anton's attempt to grab him and went for the door, he wasn't joking about what he told the retriever, his uniform pants were on the verge of forming a decent tent.

As they were walking to the supposed meeting area, the speakers placed in the halls beeped loudly before the announcement. [All cadets are to report to the mess hall in five. Any late arrivals will be disciplined accordingly.] then the announcement ended.

“Whoa, how did you know?" Anton asked Jason as they began speed-walking to their destination.

“I heard our escort talking to someone over their communicators. It's good since I believe we're gonna be early, gives them a good first impression."

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The mess hall turned out to be in a separate building, a handful of cadets were already there, including Lucas, who greeted Jason with some fist-bumps.

A few minutes later, more cadets began filling in, once everyone was present, the instructors walked in, all wearing uniforms of varying ranks, but all seem to be high-rankers in the ISF.

One of the instructors was some sort of marine xeno, he looked like a blue-skinned catfish, wearing some sort of collar with tubes filled with softly glowing blue liquid. “Alright cadets, I'm captain Asmos Pearl, I'll be your instructor on your firearm assembly and accuracy training. I would first like to welcome you into the academy and hope that you'll live up to our expectations and that of your families." He looked at the assembled cadets present for a few moments before speaking again. “Now I'm sure some of you have been forced into coming here, but I'll tell you this right now, you're here right now and nothing can be done about it, but train hard and excel at your classes, rise up in the ranks and make something worthwhile out of your lives.

“You're not here just to serve your home planet, no, the ISF is a universe-wide organization. You'll be protecting not only your homes, families and loved ones, but entire star systems and more. But things will be dangerous, even deadly, so I'm not going to sugar coat it." He took a deep breath before ending his speech. “Now that that's out of the way, let me explain how things are going to work out around here."

Jason and the other cadets listened to the instructor talking as he explained how their lives will be in the academy. A few minutes later he finished, but with a small announcement. “Alright cadets, let's all head off to the combat sim room. We'll begin your training there." This was met with a chorus of groans and complaints. “Well the enemy won't be waiting on you till you've had a nap, now will they?"

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The combat sim room was pretty big and spacious, but really empty. The cadets filled in following their instructors, captain Pearl then addressed the cadets again. “Here we'll test out your hand-to-hand prowess, physical strength and fighting instincts." He gestured to one of the other instructors, who looked like a mix between a german shepard and a komodo dragon. “Captain Engus here will be in charge of your combat training, so if you want extra time in the combat room, he's the one to go to." Then walked back to stand beside the other instructors to let Engus do his part.

“Hello there ladies and gents. As my colleague stated: I'm captain Terrance Engus and I'll be your combat instructor. We'll start you all off with some one-v-one combat with our training dummies." Just then a small part of the floor opened as an android was lifted up through a miniature elevator. “Before any of you say it, these are non-sentient androids, made by the ISF tech & development department, so there's no resemblance to our automaton friends." He said gesturing to some automaton androids sitting with the other cadets and wearing the same trainee uniforms.

He then pulled out a tablet from inside his uniform coat. “Alright, I'll begin calling your names, once you hear yours stand up, step forward and try your luck." Then he began calling out some random names as he went through the list.

A few seemed to hold themselves well against the droid, there were those who already knew some sort of fighting style, some used some streets smarts to win, then there were those who… let's say saw better days as the droid mopped the floor with them.

The captain/instructor stopped before calling the next name, a smile taking over his face. “What's this now? Who do we have here?" He gave a small dramatic pause, before resuming. “It seems we have a hero in our midst." This statement caused some murmurs and whispers among the cadets and a couple of the instructor. “Would cadet Jason Rhenolds please stand up."

Jason did as he was told, although bashfully, he knew what the captain was talking about. “Um… here, sir."

“Ah, the hero of the hour. Heard all about your act of heroism. The outsider who put his own life on the line to save a train full of strangers in a very strange land." The whispers turned to murmurs of acknowledgement as the captain linked all the right dots.

Jason simply stood there as the others commended him on his actions, rubbing the nape of his neck as he stepped forward for his turn at the training droid. He took a stance and began analyzing the droids form and physique.

Just then the droid made a lunge at him with a right hook, Jason blocked the fist with his right hand and counterattacked with a firm punch to the gut that pushed the droid a small distance away. The droid then tried a roundhouse kick, Jason blocked it with both forearms, before going down and kicking the droid's remaining leg and bringing it to the floor. This fight went on for about a minute of blocking and counterattacking, until Jason pulled back one fist then drove it into the droid's gut again, this time with enough force to send the training dummy flying some feet away.

He was congratulated by Lucas and Anton and a few others as he let out a small breath. Captain Engus was giving him the slow clap as he came closer. “Impressive cadet, looks like Wolf wasn't kidding when he vouched for you." He turned to the other cadets to call the rest of the names.

Jason watched his friends clearly when their respective turns came, Lucas' fighting style was almost feral, relying on the power that his kin are well known for, while Anton had some trouble, despite being familiar with some martial arts himself, but it was clear that he wasn't training for long.

Once everyone had their turn, Captain Engus came forward. “Well it looks like most of you need some work, but the rest of you: you did well." He then dismissed the cadets for the day.

As they were walking back to their room, Anton tapped Jason's shoulder. “Damn dude, you showed that dummy what for! How come you're that good?"

“Been training since a young age, not missing a single day without training… well maybe except for weekends." Jason shrugged as he replied.

“Damn." was the only reply Anton could muster as they walked into their room, Jason taking off his uniform shirt and pants, then his undershirt came off, leaving him in his boxers. Anton whimpered softly as he saw Jason's naked back and bubble butt perked up in his somewhat tight boxers. “Daayyyum…" The canid whispered to himself as he clearly liked what he saw.

“Like what you see?" Jason asked as he shook his ass in the canid's direction, remembering how Dan had teased him before. Anton could only reply with a nod, biting his lower lip in hopes of biting back a whimper. Jason, however, remembered that he needed to do something.

“Oh damn, almost forgot…" Then he began to quickly put his clothes back on, not bothering with wearing an undershirt… or buttoning his shirt uniform. “I have to check on a friend real quick, be right back." He then speed walked out of the room, leaving Anton with a clear case of tenting pants.

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Jason, not being body-shy at all, didn't mind that his front and a bit of his back was visible to any others who were walking the hallways at this time. He got a few winks and appreciative looks from both males and females alike, but he, of course, cared about what the males thought… to an extent.

He arrived at Luke's room, but just as he was about to knock, his enhanced hearing picked up some sounds, ones he's very familiar with… moaning… groaning, mixed in with some whimpers, whines and grunts… the tone sounded… deep, like Luke's. After he finished his mental analysis, he deduced that it was the big wolf that was on the receiving end… and that strange scent was coming out of the room in waves, almost making Jason's head spin, but it definitely had an instant impact in his pants.

He decided to leave the lupin to his… private time with his roommate and go back to his own room.

He had to jog back to avoid anyone seeing his tent, but he managed to do that… somehow. He arrived and opened the door instantly, not bothering to knock and was met with a loud yelp of “Whoa!! Dude, don't you knock?!" Jason then noticed that Anton was pretty well-sculpted… and pretty naked.

“Oops sorry. But hey, it's not like it's something I haven't seen before" He gave Anton a quick look-over before his eyes zeroed in on his crotch, Anton's cock was human for the most part, except for the knot at the base and the sheath, both are things that all canines have. “You can go ahead and finish up, I don't mind… and I'm liking what I see too." Then he proceeded to remove his clothes once again, this time actually lying on his bed after and turning to face the wall, for the sake of giving the retriever some privacy.

No sounds for a few minutes, but soon Jason began hearing the soft wet slaps of someone 'punishing' themselves hard and fast.

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Strangely… no dreams last night and Jason woke up somewhat refreshed, but it was still too early for him, yet he couldn't go back to sleep.

He decided to just get up and occupy himself with anything until classes and/or training started for the day. So he got up, but then noticed the heavy musk that swam around the room, when he looked around he found Anton, covers off, completely naked, a wide smile on his face and his fur clumped together wherever his cum had fallen on his front. 'Guess he didn't shower,' was what Jason thought as he grabbed his shower equipment and made his way to do just that.

Good thing this was the men's dorms, he seriously didn't like the idea of seeing a female, of any kind, naked. When he got into the locker room, he found some of the other male cadets already there, some preparing to shower and others already finished and making themselves decent for the day.

Behind Jason, a big and furry hand was slowly inching towards his shoulder, but the thick scent the owner carried with them allowed the human to identify them. “Morning Luke."

“Oooh man, how did you do that?" The big lycan came into Jason's view, half happy to see his friend and half irritated that his 'surprise' was found out and ruined.

“I have my ways," Jason replied as he admired the wolf's physique, aside from the lower bits covered by the towel, guess they breed them tall and herculean wherever Luke's from.

They went in and began undressing, well Jason just put his clean clothes into a locker and went on in since he came in just like Luke, only in a towel. He found a free space, so he occupied that, not paying that much attention to the conversations happening around him, since just like in highschool, they were mostly about sex, women and their bits, and sometimes men and their bits, but it was still sex talk. 'Sheesh, are locker room and showers a place where the IQ of a person reverts to that of a toddler who just discovered his penis?' Jason asked himself as a deadpan expression formed on his face.

Soon, most of the shower area went silent, but not before he heard a chorus of gasps. Jason turned to see what's going on, thinking to himself 'What now?', but was soon met with the answer.

There stood Luke, in all his glory, his wide shoulders blocking a decent bit of the entrance, his muscles and veins popping and bulging out from under his fur, almost with every breath he took. The only thing that didn't fit with that picture… was that the wolf didn't have the nether parts to compliment that… in fact, he had something very different… a vagina instead of the usual cock and balls.

Jason stared along with the others as the big and tall lycan walked on in, not a care in the world that his nether-lips were in full view of everyone in there.

Jason, however, simply shrugged and went back to showering, thinking to himself, 'I've seen worse,' but then it actually hit him. 'So that's the reason for that strange and out-of-place scent I got from him'.

“Hey look, I've discovered a new species: Snatch Lycan," came the mocking tone of someone in the shower area. Jason turned to the source of the voice and noticed a reptilian xeno, who somewhat resembled a komodo dragon, but with short spikes going from the top of his nostrils, over his head and back, to the tip of his tail, and his scales were a splatter of green, yellow and black in color, nudging his friend who stood beside him.

Jason was about to say something, but Luke beat him to it, with a smug look on his face. “Oh, well congrats then." He turned to face them. “So look all you want boys, cause with that attitude, this is the only pussy you'll ever see." As he mocked them, he gave his pussy a couple of rubs of enticement.

“Like hell you freak, I can get any pussy I want. I have a lot on speed dial," the reptile all but scream as his nostrils flared, someone has a short temper and clearly a shorter fuse.

“Yeah, to the nearest dirty alley. You know, with the whole don't mingle with or sneaking into the ladies' dorms, I wonder how long before you come begging, just to take a whiff of this bad girl," Luke mocked yet again as he gave himself a couple of pats down there, then turned back to shower himself.

The reptile was about to lunge at him, before the announcement bell blared through the speakers. [To all cadets, report to building 12 for your classes, anyone slacking off or skipping will be disciplined, harshly.] then the connection to the speakers cut as everyone began washing themselves frantically to avoid said discipline.

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Jason and Luke reached their first class for the day, which was Special Anatomy and Ecology. The summery is that the subject talks about how the known species live, interact with others, a brief history and finally how their bodies function and/or how it is affected by foreign climates.

Unlike the dorms, the classrooms and dining hall were co-ed.

The teacher came in with a slight hop in his step, which was pretty convenient since he was a fox, even from his clothes, Jason could tell that he barely filled the uniform. “Goooood morning dearies, how are we feeling today?" Jason and a few others almost cringed at the cheery tone of the teacher, the way he walked and talked was somewhat feminine, a bit too feminine.

“My name is Prof. Venox Adalin, I'll be your SAE teacher for your stay here and I'm delighted to meet you all." He then went to the small podium sitting besides the board that held a laptop, after a few minutes of it booting up and the projector as well, everything was set for class. “Alright, let's start with attendance first…" Then he went through the list of names.

When he reached the reptilian from before, the guy stood up with a smug, almost narcissistic smile. “The name's Draco. Draco von Deus El-"

But the teacher cut him off there. “Yes, yes, yes, Draco Drakkan, just that is good for us." The reptilian, Draco cleared his throat loudly, clearly irritated for having been interrupted, but the teacher wasn't phased. “Well, ahem, to you too. I have a class to teach, so please sit that cute rump of yours down so I can start." Draco reluctantly sat back down with a scowl on his face.

After finally going through the list of names, he inputted some commands on the laptop and the projector showed the result on the board. “Now to start off, we'll be talking about canids, lupins, lycans and the other related species we know of." He scrolled down a couple of pages. “First: can anyone tell me how these species came to be?" A few raised their hands, but he chose Jason. “Yes Mr. Rhenolds."

Jason then began explaining. “Lupins, canids, lycans and the related species were all created by the first humans in an attempt to allow them equal grounds of communication to themselves. Of course special equality came many, many years after these events."

“Bravo, bravo Mr. Rhenolds. Next: How did the process of these changes go and what steps were taken to ensure the mental evolution of these newly created species?" Two people raised their hands, Jason was one of them, but the teacher chose the other. “Mr. Alvaric."

Jason looked at the person that the teacher chose, the only thing that he could think of was elf, but from his scent of gardening soil, a myriad of trees and leaves, he quickly added wood elf to that deduction.

The wood elf had long bronze hair reaching to the middle of his back and had some small silver locks here and there, some middle locks were tied in a long ponytail, leaving two free untied locks.

When he spoke, his voice was firm and deep, but his tone was calm and almost soothing. “The process altogether took some years and started with the canids since they were easy to handle at the time. The first stage was to give the canids and others bodies similar to that of the humans, their creators and at that time, masters, then teach them how to walk on their hind legs instead of all fours like their previous feral selves. These two stages took about 2 to 4 years, give or take.

Then came the mental evolution process which took way longer. That process was to gather a group of canids, an average of 20 to 30 and send them to planets uninhibited by humans, there they were to learn how to live in packs or a big community, but as they grew and evolved, their way of thinking evolved along with them, allowing them to craft and use equipment, like hammers, knives, spears and such for hunting, gathering and eventually building."

“Excellent. Now third: how did this evolution affect them physically and when did it start to show and fourth: how did the humans keep tabs on their experiment and exploit this mutation?" Again, only Jason and Alvaric raised their hands, at this the teacher deadpanned. “Seriously people?" Since no additional hands were raised, he pointed at Jason.

“To answer the first half of the fourth question first: The humans kept tabs on the newly created canids through an array of satellites that sent video transmissions from themselves to a nearby station, which in turn sent a bulk of the results and reports to their HQ at the time. To answer the third and other half of fourth questions: As the canids lived and reproduced, the parents and offsprings began to be affected by the primal climate surrounding them. The parents weren't affected, but some of the offsprings mutated to have digitigrade legs instead of the humanoid plantigrade."

Jason took a breath before explaining again. “The reason for the first canids having plantigrade legs, is because they were created in a climate that suited humans and humans alone, but when they were met by the primal atmosphere their previous feral heritage began showing itself again, giving some of them their digitigrade or feral hind legs, allowing them to run faster and on four legs."

“Great work Mr. Rhenolds. You sure you are an outsider?" the teacher asked sarcastically.

To which Jason simply shrugged with a smile. “I just did my homework and had a good tutor."

The teacher nodded and then began explaining the rest of the lesson himself, going on how the respective environments affected the canids and others in boring depth.

Once class was over, Jason stood up from his table and stretched, the lecture itself was about and hour plus some minutes, but felt like 2 or 3 hours instead, but it was enjoyable to Jason, the teacher knew how to get their attention and make the lecture interesting.

He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to find Alvaric, who met him with a soft smile. “For an outsider, you sure knew your stuff."

Jason returned the smile as he replied. “LIke I said to the teacher: I had a good tutor and did my homework."

The elf offered his hand for a shake, which Jason accepted into his own. “Ledon Alvaric. You must be Jason Rhenolds?"

Jason raised a brow. “Let me guess, you know me because of the events of last year?"

“Pretty much, yes. You're quite the celebrity for your actions, a total stranger not only to our planet, but our whole universe and you put your life on the line to save a train full of strangers, most of them weren't even human."

“I just thought that if I was going to die, at least I'd die doing the right thing," Jason stated as he looked at his cross-fingered hands. He then looked through the window to the vast space outside. “Being a hero was the last thing on my mind."

“Nevertheless, a lot of people owe you for what you've done," Alvaric explained as he joined the human in stargazing. “So how is life treating you in this realm? Getting homesick yet?"

“Pfft, yeah right." Jason scoffed softly before resuming. “It's not like I have anything to go back to."

This caught the elf's attention. “Oh? Were you an orphan, if I may ask?"

“Not by a long shot" Jason replied easily and casually. “I actually came from a pretty rich family." Alvaric gave him a confused look, urging him to continue. “It's just that… with all the money my family had, my life was the most miserable of all." His expression looked sorrowful, yet his eyes looked devoid of emotions.

“Do you… mind sharing? Maybe let some weight off your chest."

And Jason gave him a brief, yet detailed version of his life before coming to this universe, he looked like he was close to crying near the end, but quickly wiped his tears away before they had the chance to fall. Then suddenly began chuckling to himself. “I don't know why the hell did I just tell you all of that."

“Perhaps deep inside… you trust me, as a potential friend. A title that I would hold with honor if bestowed upon me," Alvaric stated as he held his hand out.

Jason looked at the hand, then to the elf's face, then back again, before finally taking the hand in a firm shake. “Yeah, I'd like that."

“Feeling any better?" Alvaric asked with a small, soft smile on his face.

“Actually… yeah, I feel great actually," Jason replied as he felt that he can breath slightly better, as if his past was pressing down on his chest and blocking his airways.

Alvaric gave him a few congratulatory pats on the shoulder. “That's good to hear friend. To be honest, I actually felt that something was weighing heavily on both your mind and soul, like a poison consuming you from the inside out. That's the main reason I approached you just now, to see if I could be of any help. Good to know that I was able to be."

“Thanks Alvaric, you were a great help indeed." Then the two bid each other good day and went off into different directions as they had different classes.

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Once Jason was done with his classes for the day, he made his way to the dining halls, and found that the place was packed. He went to get his food, a simple sandwich and a small bowl of salad and began looking around.

All of the different faces, species and most definitely scents that wafted around the place, mixing in with the aroma of food cooking in the kitchen. He then decided to practice his scent tracking, he kept faintly sniffing at the air until his nose caught a familiar and thick musky scent.

He made his way in the direction of that smell and found Luke the lycan, sitting with two others, a big black and white furred equine with a long mane, the front covering his eyes slightly and on his other side a fit, athletically built doberman with actual brown hair instead of the usual head fur styled into a faux hawk, who was sitting quite suggestively, with his lower body moved back on the bench and his front leaning forward, this position made his 'assets' perk out, instinctively, Jason craned his head to the side to catch a glimpse of the dober's rear.

The black and tan canid's nub-tail began wiggling back and forth, and when Jason looked up, he noticed that the doberman was looking at him. Caught in the act, the human couldn't help but blush, luckily the other two were busy in an animated conversation about some movie or another. The doberman winked seductively at Jason as the human came closer.

“Hey there Luke," Jason called to get the lycan's attention.

“Oh hey there dude, glad you could join us." Jason could here the lycan's tail wagging at a hundred miles per hour. “Let me introduce you…" he first gestured to the horse, now that Jason got a closer look, it seemed the the equine's uniform was a couple of sizes too small, as it looked to pretty strained under his build. “This is Kleton Cobbs. A guy I met after combat practice and here…" he then gestured to the doberman. “Is my roommate, Allen Wunderfield." The doberman waved softly to Jason as the human introduced himself.

The group began talking about random things here and there, movies, comics, vehicles, which surprised Jason to know that they have the exact motor vehicle companies back on earth, even with the same names.

As they were talking, Jason felt something tap his shin, he knew what it was and most importantly, who it belonged to. He nudged his fork off the table and went to pick it up and true enough it was Allen's foot bumping and rubbing him on his leg. When he came back up he shot the doberman a small discreet smile, to which the canid responded with a discreet wink.

Once Jason finished up with his food, he picked up his plate and deposited the contents in the nearest bin before making his exit, shooting one last look towards the doberman, their eyes locked together for a brief moment, a silent promise between them to meet up later at a more… appropriate time.

Jason made his way back to his room, once the door hissed open, his nose was assaulted by a thick wall of heavy musk, canid to be exact. “Yep, he's back alright." Jason walked further in and found Anton sitting at one of the desks in the room beyond the beds. From the retriever's hand motion it was clear that he was watching porn, shirtless with only his boxers to cover a decent amount of his lower body, although they were bellow his big sac as he stroked and groped at his length, panting and breathing heavily as he licked his lips every now and then.

Jason took off his clothes until he was just in his boxers, the canid still oblivious to the human's presence, so Jason decided to be a bit of a jerk.

With a wide mischievous smirk, he began tiptoeing his way towards Anton, from the sound and smell of things it seemed like he was pretty close as his hand moved faster, squelching wetly as he worked himself to what would be a powerful orgasm.

Once Jason was right behind him and Anton looked ready to blow any second now. He clapped his hands on both of Anton's shoulders. “HEY THERE ROOMIE!"

“GYAAHHH!!" Anton jumped from his seat and turned to Jason, just as his face scrunched up and his meat cannon began firing away right at the human, the rest of Anton's orgasm was hands free as he shot and shot and shot for a couple more minutes before finally subsiding, allowing the canid to finally catch his breath.

“Dude, you scared the crap out of me!" He fumed at Jason, but finally got a better look at the human, who was pretty drenched with his cum as rope upon rope lined all over his front body, easily reaching his shoulder blades.

“Well that plan kinda backfired." Jason deduced with a smile as he shook his arms of the slimy man essence. “If you liked me that much, you could've just said so."

“You don't sneak up on other dudes during their 'private' time, dude!" Anton huffed loudly as he forgot the fact that his junk was still out of his boxers and in the human's view.

“Hey, you blew quite the load thanks to that." Jason smiled as he poked his tongue out at Anton, then went to grab one of their dirty clothes and wiped his body with it. Once he was cum free he went to the bathroom, brushing his teeth quickly and checking his eyes, something was definitely odd here, the beast inside was pretty silent and docile and his eyes didn't change from that day back at the hospital.

He made nothing of it and finally went back to the bedroom, Anton on his bed facing the wall and his arms crossed, clearly still upset. “Oh come on man, you're not seriously still mad. I bet you circle jerked with your friends back in the day, what's the difference of a newer friend seeing your package."

He was simply met with silence, the human just sighed and laid on his own bad on his back and closed his eyes. “Hey, Jason…?" He heard Anton pretty much whispering to him from the other bed, unknown to Jason that the canid was blushing a violent tint of red. “Can we… do that, again, sometime?"

“The scaring you into an orgasm part?" Jason asked with an amused chuckle.

“N-no… the coming all over your body like that…" Jason's eyes widened at Anton's request and turned to look at the canid who was still facing the wall. “It was an accident yes, but now that I think about it, it was… kinda hot to see you like that. You can do the same to me, of course."

Jason thought about it for about a minute, before smiling at his friend, guess the pup was a kinky one after all. “Sure, of course. No problem with me." Then he turned to face the wall as well and finally fell asleep.

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Waking up from a restless dream, Jason sat up on his bed and looked around the room, it was pretty dark and only illuminated by the faint glow of the stars beyond the window.

He stood up, now that his slumber was disturbed for the night it will be hard to go back to sleep. He then remembered that there was a gym around here.

He put on a tight fitting grey tank on and a pair of black and blue gym shorts, grabbed a small bag of clothes to change into and made his way there. The hallway was also lit by the stars, he stopped about halfway to admire the scene of the vast space. He never thought that once in his life that he would be stargazing among the stars like this, the thought brought a small smile to his face as he went back on his way.

Only to stop suddenly as he felt a pair of hateful eyes glaring at him from a distance, he turned to see who the owner was, but saw no one behind him and that feeling of dread vanished as quickly as it came.

He cautiously made his way to the gym and went in. The place was huge, truly a gym worthy of a military academy. A wide variety of machines gathered up in a single wide room, then another separated by a small fence then the rest of the wall was a window, which housed the cardio mats.

Jason went over to the cardio room and began doing some stretches to start things off. While he was stretching, he began thinking to himself, the beast inside of him was silent for some time now, it scared him a bit as it was pretty violent and quite demanding the first time it showed itself to him. But that doesn't mean that it's gone, it was still inside of him, waiting and biding it's time, waiting for the right moment to devour him from the inside and claim his body.

His train of thought was broken by the sound of the hissing doors of the gym, he lifted his head and turned to see none other than Allen and Luke. He smiled as he waved to them.

Seeing the human, both canid and lycan jogged towards him as he stood up to greet them. “Hey there boys, I see I'm not the only one who can't sleep."

Luke scratched his nape fur. “Yeah, both of us were awake and couldn't get to bed, tried playing a few rounds of gaming and still nothing, then we remembered that the gym was open to cadets and other personnel 24/7." Allen just nodded in confirmation.

“Well, I'm gonna hit the weights now that I'm done with stretching." He made a show of grabbing one arm and pulling himself to one side. Then made his way to the bench press and loaded up some weights, he went with his latest record and started from there.

He grabbed the bar and lifted up, his ears picking up the small convo that that the two other males were having in the other room. “Damn, look at him lifting that bar, would love to have him lift me like that… on his cock." Allen spoke to Luke in a hushed tone.

“Dude! Do you want him to hear?!" The lycan reprimanded his friend as they continued stretching. “How do you know he's into guys anyway?"

“Dude, he was checking us out at lunch today, he's clearly into it." Allen deduced as he licked his lips. “Would love to see the 'weights' that are hidden under those shorts." Luke simply sighed as they both finished stretching.

It's true that Jason was checking them out during lunch, especially Luke and Allen, but Kleton was… interesting to say the least, he felt that something was off with the equine, he just couldn't decide what.

“Damn dude, you sure can lift." Allen stated as Jason was doing his reps, finally noticing himself, he was lifting the bar as if he was bench pressing a pillow.

The human decided to add some more weight, his last record was 50 ibs, he went for 60… too light, then 70… still too light and to both Allen's and Luke's surprise the human kept adding until the weights reached a whooping 300 lbs!

“Uh, dude… I think we should spot you on this one," Luke offered, clearly concerned about Jason's health at this point.

Jason ignored him and grabbed the bar and lifted up… finally he began huffing with some effort, he surprised himself from the jump of weight that he can lift from before and now. He kept lifting and doing his reps, his arms began burning faintly at 30, then small stinging at 50, and finally the aching came after 80 reps.

He growled almost ferally as he dropped the bar back on it's rack, rolling his shoulders as he groaned, smiling to himself, guess the mutation had other benefits after all.

When he turned to the other two, both of them had bug-eyed expressions on their faces and Allen had a faint, but growing tent in on the front of his shorts.

“Dude… that was… AWESOME!!" Luke yelled out, his voice echoing around the empty gym. “How did… I mean wha- Dude… what. The. Fuck?!" The lycan had a wide smile throughout his banter.

“Not really sure myself, maybe it's this new world, reshaping me in it's image?" Jason quickly replied, he felt bad for lying to them, but he wasn't sure if he should tell anyone of his 'change' yet.

Clearly impressed with the human's feat of strength, the trio started a small competition to see who could lift the heaviest weight and do the most reps. Due to his werewolf-like heritage, Luke easily matched Jason's pace, both leaving Allen in the dust, although that did have the benefit of admiring the two jocks getting their reps in and trying to outdo the other.

By the end of their training session, all three were in the cardio room, laying on the mats and catching their breath, their bodies and shirts soaked in sweat. “That was fun, can't remember the last time I had this much fun at a gym."

“Working out is just better when done in pairs or a group. You encourage and help each other to grow and do better than before," Luke replied as he huffed slightly.

Allen was about to reply as well, but stopped as his nose picked up a scent. “Hey do you guys… smell something?"

Both Jason and Luke began sniffing at the air as well, the lycan huffing and shaking his head. “Smells good, but damn it's thick!"

Allen and Luke began panting hard as a small sting of pain hit Jason's head, felt like something was crawling all over his body, it was eerie and ominous, but felt good for some reason.

Suddenly, he felt Allen's snout pressed hard into his neck and taking a couple of whiffs, only to pull back smiling. “I found it~" he almost sang as his words slightly slurred over each other.

Then Luke pressed his snout to the other side of Jason's neck, electing a small groan from the human. “Oh yeah *sniiiiffffff* by the moon, that smells good."

Then it hit Jason as he smelled himself, the scent was coming from him! But how?! Then he felt that needle-like prick in his brain again, only this time accompanied by a very brief image. It was that damned beast!

It was manipulating Jason's body from the inside to release this pheromone-like scent, and Jason wasn't able to fight it as the smell was getting to him as well, with both canid and lycan on either side sniffing and licking away at his neck.

Jason moaned audibly as he was softly pushed to lay on his back, Allen kissed his way down Jason's neck, then his chest, giving the pec and nip on his side a few licks and nibbles. He then went further, kissing his way down the human's hard abs, until he finally reached his goal. Grabbing the waistband of Jason's shorts, he pulled them down slowly, revealing the human's trimmed bush, then the base of his shaft, then further down until the cock jumped out of those shorts and stood up, throbbing angrily as veins lined the sides, demanding attention.

Luke was busy showering Jason's face, neck and ears with kisses, licks and small nibbles, before pressing his lips to the human's own, his wide, lupine tongue darting out and lapping at the insides of Jason's mouth.

This felt wrong to Jason, but oh-so-right at the same time. He knew that the beast was manipulating both of Luke and Allen through him… but as long as it's just sex, then it couldn't be that bad… right?

As Luke pressed his mouth hard and deeper into Jason's own, growling and moaning lustily, all thoughts of resistance finally left the human as he succumbed to this lustful trance as well.

Luke pressed his body to Jason's side, the back of the human's hand touched with the lycan's crotch, feeling a little sticky and wet, Jason was surprised for a moment, then remembered that Luke had a cunt down there instead of the usual cock and balls. He turned his hand and began groping and rubbing at Luke's crotch, electing a deep moan out of the big lycan.

Jason then growled deeply as he felt a wet orifice around his shaft, he deduced that Allen took him in his mouth, the doberman running his tongue around the shaft a bit before he began bobbing his head up and down the shaft, gagging softly as he took him to the base every now and then.

Jason growled into the kiss between him and Luke, then slid his hand inside of the lycan's shorts until he reached Luke's soaked crotch, pushing two fingers in he began finger-fucking the lycan slowly, electing a loud almost feminine moan out of the lycan, the sound almost coming out as a whine instead.

As he fingered the lycan's cunt, he began bucking his hips upward, fucking his rod into Allen's mouth and throat, electing more gags out of the doberman, who was determined to beat his gag reflexes as he took the human in his throat again and again.

When Jason opened his eyes he saw that Luke's were fogged up with lust, unknown to him that his own were slowly changing into their monstrous variation.

He broke the kiss with Luke and urged him to move up, the lycan meanwhile taking off his shorts and throwing them aside, leaving himself naked from the waist down. Once his crotch was in sight, Jason pressed his mouth to those wet nether lips and began making out with them hard, electing a loud whine from the lycan above him.

While his hand moved back to grab Allen's head and began throat fucking him hard, shoving his entire length into the canid's throat again and again.

They stayed in that position for a while, until Jason pushed Luke off with a growl, pulling his spit coated cock out of Allen's throat, the lycan now laid on his back, arms hooked around his legs and pulled them back, spreading them apart and putting both his ass and man-pussy on display. “Come on Jason, breed me, show me what a true alpha is like."

Jason growled like a wild beast, his pupils glowing as his excitement was reaching its peak, he grabbed his cock and aimed at the lycan's entrance, only to shove the entire length balls deep in one go, Luke let out a small howl of initial pain, but Jason in his trance didn't care, he instantly started pounding away at the lycan's cunt, his hips slapping hard and wetly with Luke's own.

He fucked him hard and fast, Luke's eyes crossed as he was pounded silly, his tongue lolled out of his mouth while he panted like a feral bitch in heat, unable to speak properly as the human's dick seemed to hit and swipe at all the right buttons and sides.

Jason suddenly growled and lunged at the lycan's neck, his teeth, more like fangs at the moment, sank into Luke's shoulder and the human began sucking away at his blood. When he finally stopped and pulled, blood dripping from his mouth and chin as he licked his lips clean, he stood up and grabbed the lycan's legs, pulling them up as well until he and Luke were in a piledriver position, then resumed his fucking.

He kept going in this position until he reached his peak. “You want me to breed you, bitch? Then here comes my pups!" He growled and fucked harder until he pressed his hips tightly to the lycan's, his cock throbbing wildly with every generous shot, he kept going and filling the lycan up with his cum for a few minutes before pulling out and jerking his shaft while aiming down at the lycan's face, the rest of his cum splattering all over Luke's face, chest and the floor around him.

Once done, Jason stepped back and allowed the lycan's legs to drop back down, leaving him panting and drunk on his lust. Jason growled and snarled as he felt Allen's mouth encircle his cock again. He smiled wide enough to show his fangs, grabbing the doberman's head in both hands before he began fucking his face hard, his sac smacking the canid's chin and lower jaw audibly and harshly. Allen grabbed Jason's thighs and began pushing, a futile attempt at trying to pull back, but the human was too strong in this state, Jason then pressed Allen's snout hard into his crotch, threatening to break it if he pushed any harder, his cock buried deep in the canid's mouth, then pulled back and out, finally letting the doberman breath.

Jason then grabbed him by his shirt and threw him at Luke, both canid and lycan's chests pressed together. Jason came behind them, grabbing Allen's cock in hand and lifting his hips up with the other, lining Allen's cock with Luke's pussy and pushed him down hard by the ass, shoving both his shaft and knot into the lycan's loose and spent cunt.

The howl from both canid and lycan brought a smile to his face as he grabbed the doberman's ass cheeks and spread them wide apart, giving it a single lick and was met with an interesting taste 'Someone came prepared~' he mused to himself before giving the canid's hole another lick, then lifted himself up and aimed his cock head right at Allen's hind star, only to slam into the doberman balls deep in one go as well.

Just like with Luke, Jason didn't give the canid time to adjust and began fucking his tight ass hard, growling as Allen's tunnels gripped his cock hard, milking him for a second load.

His movements made Allen fuck into the lycan under him, electing more yelps, moans and grunts out of both him and Luke. This fueled Jason's libido even more as he picked up the pace, his nails lengthened and sharpened into claws as they dug into the doberman's ass cheeks.

Soon Jason was growling and grunting again, his eyes glowed brightly as he reached another orgasm, giving one last hard thrust, his cock head jabbing the doberman's prostate hard and electing a loud howl out of him as he was forced into his own orgasm. This triggered Luke's own as he was filled with a second load for the night, his body quivering as his hips bucked from the ferocity of his orgasm.

Now fully spent, Jason sighed as his body relaxed, all of them sexed out, now laying in a heap of musk, cum and sweat. The lusty haze was finally lifting, allowing them to focus again.

“That was… that was intense," Luke said all of a sudden, electing a chuckle out of the other two.

“Should definitely do that again, sometime," Allen said as he stood up, cum still dripping from his well used hole. “Guess now we'll sleep like logs."

Jason and Luke both nodded as they stood up as well, then the trio wobbled their way to the showers, legs quivering and weak, like they'll give out any minute. They cleaned themselves up, making some small talk as they cleaned up.

Once they were done with their showers, they left the gym and went back to their rooms, Allen and Luke bidding Jason good night with small kisses to the lips.

Once back in bed, Jason slept soundly, no evil beast corrupting his sleep this time, 'Guess it was affected by the sex too,' Jason thought to himself as he finally fell asleep, for real this time.

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The next day, Jason was feeling energized for some reason, they were going through some basic drills and his performance was at the top of the class so far, getting a few pats of praise from their instructor.

Then came accuracy and gun maintenance classes, this time it was Jason and a couple others on top performance. He noticed that he didn't need a scope to shoot faraway targets, his own enhanced eyesight was enough as he hit every bullseye and perfect mark, earning him a perfect score in his marksmanship for today's class.

The day went on about the same until classes were over for the day. Jason was walking with Anton back to their room, when he suddenly growled softly to himself, but it was loud enough to for Anton to here. “You okay, dude?"

“Yeah, just got some extra energy I need to burn." Jason's legs began itching slightly. “Ah damn it, I'm heading to the combat training hall. You coming with?" He didn't wait for an answer as he was already fast-walking his way there.

By this time the training areas were pretty deserted, he walked up to the combat training halls, only to find the doors closed. “Guess there are places that close after classes."

“Need something?" Jason turned to the owner of that deep voice, he found the triceratops instructor standing beside him.

“Is it okay if I use the combat halls, got some energy left that I need to burn through," He explained urgently as his whole body began itching from the lack of action.

“Sure, kid." Then the instructor used his ID to open the doors, then went through one hallway to the control room, while Jason went into the grounds themselves.

The instructor spoke through the mic. “Alright, we'll start you off with the lowest level, just to get you warmed up." Jason nodded firmly as he stood ready.

The instructor inputted some commands into the computer, then the sound of working machines began sounding around the room as the ground opened up in a few areas, small underground elevators, pushed the training dummies upwards.

A hologram appeared in mid air [Ready] Jason took a stance while the robots did so as well, [Start].

One of the dummies behind Jason charged at him, fist pulled back into right hook. Jason blocked the strike and grabbed the android, throwing him back and over himself judo-style.

Then another dummy came at him, this time with a straight punch. Jason grabbed the dummy's wrist and pulled it in, only to deliver a hard palm strike to its abdomen, sending it flying back a few feet from himself.

The other dummies came at him with similar attack patterns, Jason only needed to swerve, block and counter and they were all down just like that. “Got something harder for me, teach?"

The instructor clicked his tongue as he raised the difficulty to level two, then thought for a couple of seconds before raising it further to four.

More dummies than last time appeared, this time half were carrying swords, the other half guns. Jason smiled to himself as he licked his canine teeth. “That's more like it!" He dodged and swerved away from the sword carriers and took out the gunmen first, then the swordsmen were more difficult as those weapons they carried were very real.

But he eventually takes them out as well, now sweating as he smiled widely, turning to the watch room high above the action. “Come on, teach! Still got some fire in me, here! Work me to death dammit!" He spread his arms wide in challenge as he stated his demands.

The triceratops gnashed his teeth together as he growled to himself. “I'll work you to death alright," he whispered to himself… as he slowly set the difficulty to max!

Almost double the number of dummies appeared this time, all carrying a wide variety of weaponry, not just swords and guns, the feeling of dread from last night came back to Jason… hitting him like an out of control freight train.

Jason barely had time to duck from an attacker from behind, only to find a sword swinging at him from another direction, he was slowly forced into the defensive, so far managing to dodge his attackers one by one.

Then just as he was dodging a dagger attack, his back was slashed by one of the dummies, he barely had time to turn and attack, only to get slashed by a spear on the side, he wasn't given time to stay his grounds as he was attacked from all sides until the droids ganged up on him, beating, slashing, piercing, stabbing at him with a multitude of weapons made to kill.

Screams of agonizing pain were forced out of him with almost each strike, his blood began pooling on the ground as the instructor watched, a wide almost maniacal smile on his face.

As if he accomplished an impossible mission.

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Walking down the hallway were captains Engus and Pearl, making small talk about classes and promising students they had, until Engus stopped suddenly, his ears perking up as his snout sniffed at the air.

Pearl looked at him with concern, the only time that Engus' ears perk like that is when there's danger in the immediate vicinity. “What is it Engus?"

Engus' eyes widened as he noted the smell. “Blood… lots of it." He instantly began sprinting, dropping his books, papers and files as more pressing matters arised, followed closely by Pearl who did the same.

They reached the combat room and Engus quickly used his ID to enter, the sign above the door stating that it was in use. He found the doors leading to the combat area closed, he looked through the window on the door and saw the most horrific sight he's seen so far.

The training dummies… all gathered up in a tight cluster as they seemed to be murdering something into oblivion… or someone.

Then he finally saw it… the rather big pool of blood spreading around the dummies. “To the control room, quick!" He said in urgency as he and Pearl dashed towards the mentioned room.

Engus slammed the door open and saw the triceratops inside, who jumped out of surprise as he saw his fellow instructors enter like that. Engus noticed the wild look in his eyes and pushed him away from the controls, and slammed him into the wall as the combat instructor shut off the androids.

The droids stopped instantly and dispersed, leaving the view of the one they were ganging up on clear and uninhibited. Engus saw Jason Rhenolds, one of their promising students down there, laying all mangled, torn and ripped to practical shreds in a pool of his own blood.

As Engus saw the view from the control room, he grabbed his head and headfur in disbelief, not noticing the other instructor slowly inching towards the door.

However, the triceratops was met with an energy pistol to his back, wired up and ready to fire at the pull of a trigger. “Don't you fucking move," Pearl commanded in a dangerous tone.

“What… what have you done?" Engus turned to the triceratops, his eyes still wide with disbelief. “Captain Gorteck Krueger, what have you fucking done?!"

Gorteck struggled to find words to explain, how can he explain this, he wasn't sure what went through his own mind at this time. Pearl pressed gun harder into his back. “High command will hear of this and I doubt you'll be let off with a swat on the wrist this time."

“How can you do this… what will the people say if they found out… this- this could ruin us, all of us!" Engus grabbed his headfur again, threatening to rip his fur out of its roots. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…" he kept repeating the word as if a mantra that will wake him from this nightmare. He turned back towards the window to look out, then his eyes bugged out wider if possible as he pressed his face to the window. “Uhh, fellas?... Where did he go?"

Hearing this, the other two captains looked through the window again, the pool of blood was still there… but the body was nowhere to be found.

“That's… that's impossible, he can't be alive after that, let alone walk," Engus tried to explain to himself more than to the other two.

They raced down to see what the hell's going on. They reached the door, only to heard smashing metal and electric sparks as they lights of the room were damaged. Engus pulled out his own gun as he used his ID to open the door.

Once inside, the looked around with guns in hand, the room was half lit by the remaining lights, the dummies laying mangled and literally torn to pieces. One of them had what appeared to be claw marks slicing through its chest.

Once they came near the pool, the head of a dummy fell to the ground, right in the pool. The trio slowly looked upwards and found the creature clinging to the ceiling with it's hand and toe claws.

It's face long with a wide mouth that housed many needle sharp fangs, tufts of fur growing on its head and the sides of its face like sideburns, ears pointed and long, nose almost flat with wide nostrils, giving the creature an almost bat-like visage.

Then Engus noticed the torn uniform it was wearing. “...Jason Rhenolds?"

Just at that moment, the creature dropped down, claws out and ready to strike, while letting out it's screechy roar.