5 comments/ 25071 views/ 12 favorites Monster Breed Ch. 01 By: Yami_joeys_dog Joey Wildman wasn't exactly sure at what point today things had turned just so wrong. When he had gotten up this morning everything had seemed so right. It was a sunny Thursday morning with the promise of almost Friday heavy in the air, along with the scent of warm almost-summer grass coming though his window. "Joey it's your birthdayyy happy birthday Joeyyy!" He sang lightly to the old "Simpsons" tune as he got out of bed. Only one month left in the school year and today was his 18th birthday. He smirked to himself, running his hands though his orange-red hair pausing to admire how hot he looked in his mirror. At 5'7 he looked pretty good, with some muscle tone-age going on coupled with a hairless body. He actually frowned a little at that. He maintained that he just shaved to stay smooth for the ladies but oddly while puberty was right on track with everything else he never DID grow out any hair.. "Whatever..like I need a hairy chest, chicks dig the Wildman." Joey said and smirked to himself. "Should we really let him go to school today?" Nick Wildman asked. "He'll know somethings wrong if we make him stay home!" Snapped Cindy Wildman. Both of Joey's parents were in their early 30's and neither looked a day over 23. Nick was dressed in a black suit as he was due at his job right away, while Cindy was in a pair of green shorts and a white tank top standing at the stove. "We should of told him before this." Nick said. "I don't see why. He's had a happy childhood and we don't even know if anything will happen." Cindy snapped a silence hung in the air, and was broken as Cindy started to cry. "He's our baby Nick! This can't happen to him!" She sobbed as her husband rushed over and took her in his arms. Strolling out of the can after taking care of "natures call" Joey was all full of himself. Smiling and moving his head to music, apparently only he was hearing, he thought he looked styling in his spiked up hair school uniform combo. "Listen parental units..I know Morning Wood is the best school and junk out there..but is there any luck that my big birthday gift this year can be to go to a school without a dress code for my grade 12 year?" Joey asked. "And here I though you liked the black pants white shirt look." His mom teased. "Don't get me wrong, I don't argue with the idea of a uniform, but the whole long pants during math class after gym is killing me." Joey said sitting down at the table. His mother seemed to stiffen at the stove and Joey raised a eyebrow. "Whats up mother dearest?" he asked. "N-Nothing." She said but she sounded upset. "Righttt..well OK.." Joey said rolling his eyes. She came away from the shove and had a plate piled with ham, steak and french toast. "Here's my sweet little boys birthday breakfast!" she said. Joey looked at his moms face in shock her eyes were red and puffy and she had tear steaks down her cheeks. "Mom...have you...have you been crying because I'm getting older?" Joey asked with a grin. "Y-yes dear. I guess it's silly but I can't help but feel like I'm losing my baby." Cindy said, smiling and wiping at her eyes. "Mom that's just silly. You know I'm not going anywhere till at least collage. And if I get in that one me and dad have been looking at I can keep living at home. You're not losing me anytime soon old lady." He chuckled. "R-right..so stupid of me." She said and forced a laugh. Behind his desk Adam Vandell frowned. He is dressed in a three piece white suit his office was bare save for the desk his computer sat on and some filing cabinets. The chair that sat across from his desk was actually more comfortable then his own but Adam had stopped caring about little things like comfort a long time ago. Though he looked like a man of 40 with his short cropped hair receding just enough and some lines on his face Adam was much, much older. "Swords 23, 24, and 25 please come in." He said aloud. The door at the far end of his office opened and in stepped three men in black suits and gloves. Each of them were white though they had different hair colors and all were well muscled 6'1" men. "Sir." Said 23, bowing his head his blond ponytail not flipping over for a change. "What is it you ask of us?" asked 24, bald head shining a little in the office's lights. "How may we serve he who serves the world?" Finished 25 who looked bored and out of place with his silver mo-hawk. "The boy is at the age of Awakening. The Wildman boy. I want you to watch him and if at all possible prevent his Awakening. I'd rather not have anther brat to deal with if it's at all possible." "What about his parents sir? They may give us troubles if we try to remove him." 24 said. "They made the deal with me 16 years ago to keep their boy. They know if he Awakens they have no choice in the matter and he IS to be brought here or put down. That means 25, that I don't want to have to call in all the Swords to search a tri-state area for a escapee because you went for a impromptu nap...again..." Adam said. swords 23 and 24 snickered at this while 25 turned red in the face. "Of course sir. I live to serve." He said quickly. "Then you are dismissed. I want a report about a normal human boy on my desk or i want a Monster Breed in my office dead or alive. Are we clear?" "Crystal sir!" "And that, my dear, is how I, the great me, scored the winning basket for our team." Joey said sitting on the edge of Megan's desk. The blond bombshell smiled back at him and for a split second Joey thought maybe he stood a chance.. "I'm sorry, what team was that for again? Was it your little pee wee team?" She asked and then gave him -such- a sweet smile but it was in pure mockery. "I know it wasn't for the team THIS year because well, you weren't at the Beer Bash I held last weekend for the true jocks of our school." "Alright, so you caught me in a lie. You're good, but come on, You have to admit I tell a pretty good story." Joey said still grinning. She rolled her eyes then pointed behind Joey as a large shadow seemed to block out all light. "You're still going out with the missing link aren't you?" Joey asked not turning around. "He prefers to be called Brad." Megan said with a bright smile. "Brad. Bradly. Bradster!" Joey said turning around smiling and hold his palm open. "Hows it going am-" The last thing Joey saw for awhile was a rather large fist heading for his head. "Are we sure he's supposed to Awaken? Cause that looks like the sorta thing a Monster Breed awakens for." 25 said. The swords were in the school, each one invisible to anyone but another sword and standing on lockers. The boy was being carried to the nurses office by two other kids and 25 could almost see the stars floating around his head. "Not all of them Awaken the first time they're challenged, although this is a good sign for the boy." 23 said. "I'd rather not have to bring him back..it's always a shame to have to bring back someone so young." 24 said. "I disagree. While we didn't have the the means to house everyone 10 years ago today I think we're doing the right thing bringing in potential Monster Breeds before they Awaken." 23 said stiffly. "What a shock...do you hear that 24? 23 thinks the boss is doing the right thing." "Oh surprises of surprises!" "You two can just shut the hell up." "Did anyone get the number of the jock who just put my lights out?" Joey asked sitting up. "Sadly no, apparently you made the mistake of walking into a door Mr. Wildman...or that's what the nice young jocks who brought you to me told me." Said the school's nurse, a good humored chubby lady who was more about home remedies rather than just handing out drugs which hadn't made her all that popular to the pill poppers. "uUgh..Is it too cliche to say that i hate jocks, and by jocks I mean the super ones they seem to have here. Honestly was this school built on top of a caveman's ice cave and they thaw them out to be on the football or basket ball or whatever team?" Joey asked rubbing his head. "That's an interesting theory. I've heard that people they want on the team get steroid laced drinks." The nurse chuckled. "How many fingers do you see?" She added, holding up a hand. "Four fingers and a thumb." "Well, in my expert opinion you're not concussed and are hereby cleared for class." "I happen to have math class right now...any chance you take a little longer? It's my birthday!" Joey tried smiling brightly. "I'll have to watch you for 15 minutes just to be safe." She said winking. "That little punk has been hitting on her for how long!?" Brad exploded, sitting next to him in their English class, his friend Randy, smirked. Behind them a couple of nerds were doing their class work. "I know man, it turns out she's been trying to make him stop without telling you cause she doesn't want you to get in trouble for fighting." lied Randy. Joey had been admiring Megan for awhile from afar but recently had been getting closer, though that recently was this week, not for the past month and a half like he had told Brad. The teen mentioned was turning red in the face as his anger mounted and Randy smiled even bigger. "But I got some good news big guy, we have a joint gym class with him at the end of the day." "I heard someone say it was that runts birthday. I'm gonna make him sorry he was ever even born!" "You're aware that some bullies are planing on assaulting him right?" 24 asked. "Doesn't matter, we're not allowed to interfere unless the boy awakens." 23 said stiffly. "But if he Awakens because of their assault and then we have to bring him in, and he wouldn't of Awakened otherwise." 25 started. "We do NOT interfere with humans, only with Monster Breeds. Anyone who goes to do anything besides our mission will be cut down by me where he stands. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes sir!" 24 said snapping off a salute. "This is insane. You want to prevent him from being a Monster yet you won't help him from becoming it." 25 muttered. "Do you understand me!?" 23 asked him, looking him right in the eyes. "Sir yes sir!" 25 said scowling. Besides his mother bringing in a large cake at lunch time and actually getting half the cafeteria singing happy birthday, the rest of the day went by without any major incidents, though all day Joey heard rumors about a fight that was supposed to happen. Some dumb ass it seemed had been stalking a jocks girlfriend for months and leaving her creepy letters according to the rumors. Joey was just glad that left him free and clear since he hadn't ever sent Megan anything... As the bell for last class rang Joey made his way though the halls towards the changing rooms. He smiled when he spotted one of his friend Bret..who had a very worried look on his face then rushed over when he spotted Brad. "So have you heard anything about the big fight? Dude, whats wrong, you look like you're talking to a dead man." Joey asked laughing a little. "...Then you don't know..." Bret groaned. "Know what?" Joey asked. "You know the creepy stalker that the jock is going to pound?" Bret asked, gulping. "I'm starting to get a very, very bad feeling about this..." Joey said joining in the gulping. "The jock is Brad isn't it?" Bret just slowly nodded. "And...Oh fuck..I'm the stalker aren't I?" Joey asked, closing his eyes and putting his hands on his temples, rubbing them. Bret nodded again, then looked behind Joey. "Wildman." Joey turned around and the two most normal looking jocks (and by normal he meant not covered with muscles to the point that WWE wrestlers are jealous) and gave a weak smile. "Kevin...Ben..I don't suppose there's any chance we can just talk this out?" Joey tried. "We're just suppose to make sure you go in." Ben said crossing his arms. "Come on guys, you both know there's no way Joey would be the huge creeper everyone is talking about." Bret whined. "Doesn't matter if we believe it..the problem is Brad does. And I'd rather have him pummel you into paste not me." Kevin added. "You know, that's fair." Joey said smiling. "..Really?" Everyone else asked. "Yeah, I don't wanna get beat up but I wouldn't want anyone else to take the beating for me. I'm sure I can calmly explain this all out to brad in a civilized fashion and we'll all have a good laugh about this." Joey said, putting a hand on Kevin and Ben's shoulders. "...Really?" Kevin asked raising a eyebrow. "Hell no!" Joey yelled He tried to bolt but they each grabbed a arm and lifted him up making his feet pump uselessly in the air. "Bret! Find a teacher, any teacher...and get me help!" Joey yelped. They were walking towards the changing room now still holding him up. "I can do that!" Bret said turning to run. "And in case you're late...maybe find a priest for last rites." Gulped joey as they disappeared. Bret nodded and started to run, then went right into Megan's out sketched arm and was taken down with an awesome clothes line, flipping in the air. "Whats going on?" She asked walking over him. "Here he comes cap'n." Randy said. Brad was sitting on a bench..his 6'4 and 350 pound frame of muscle made him look like an ultimate fighter who had maybe gotten lost. He was in his blue gym shorts and a white muscle shirt with the schools logo on it, like almost everyone else in the room. Randy wasn't changed but he was standing behind Brad and was rubbing his shoulders. Naturally Kevin and Ben were't changed either nor was joey. "He understandably tried to run cap'n." Kevin said. "Would you believe I was late for a very important date?" Joey tried weakly. "That's the last funny thing you'll ever say little man." Brad growled standing up. "That...doesn't sound good for me." Joey said. Brad cracked his knuckles and the entire room went quiet. Kevin and Ben set Joey down, but moved over to block the door out. "I'm gonna show you what happens to little shits who stalk my girlfriend!" "Ok, hold on...yes...yes, I did hit on her this morning big guy!" Joey said desperately. He was backing away from Brad who had a hand up. "But that was just this morning and you knocked me right the hell out! so....so, lesson learned alright!!" "You think I'd let you stalk my sweet Megan and just walk away with a bruised jaw?" Brad asked. "Aha! and then there's THAT! I haven't been stalking her!" Joey said. He was backing into the showers now, Brad following slowly. "And now your calling my best bud a liar!" Snarled Brad. Suddenly the big man was RIGHT in front of Joey and Joey felt himself being lifted up by his shirt. He saw the fist drawing back....and shut his eyes tightly. "This is insane! That brute is going to murder that boy! Just try and tell me he's going to be happy with just pounding him and we all know it!" 25 said watching Joey move around the locker room. "It's not our place to interfere. We wouldn't of even been here today to know about the fight if that boy wasn't a risk." 23 said. "Again! he wouldn't be a risk of awaking if we just got involved!" 25 exploded. "23... I think he's right, this Brad kid clearly has killer intent in those fists...I mean, even Adam wouldn't expect us to watch a maybe Monster Breed get beat to death!" "That's the boss to you, not Adam." 23 said. "And yes he would. We do NOT interfere with humans unless they're trying to hide a Monster Breed. We do not deal with Monster Breeds until they're Awakened. If you truly wish to blame ANYONE for this then blame the boys parents!" "Wait what?!" asked 25 and 23 sighed. The fist hit his face and Joey felt the pain explode in his face. He gave a groan and his hand wrapped himself around Brads fist trying to free himself. "You honestly think you can get free?" Brad asked and gave him a shake. "I'm not even warmed up yet!" "T-That's what I was afraid of..." Joey muttered. He saw the fist drawing back again and tried to brace himself. Instead..instead he felt..odd. Like something was coming out of his pores! More odd then that was the fact that Brads fist seemed to have stopped and his grip was relaxing. Thinking maybe Brad was just coming to his senses, Joey wiped his mouth on his sleeve and noted his shirt was really damp at the armpits. 'Well...I was about to be killed by a giant teenager so I doubt anyone is going to judge me for a little flop sweating.' Joey thought. Looking around now however he noticed that every guy in the room seemed to be looking at him odd now, like with a mix of confusion and love. "Uh...right..So... Brad..." Joey said. He looked back to Brad who was blushing now and smiling at him. "Ok...Listen...Brad...thanks for stopping before you killed me...that was really awesome of you." Joey said starting to walk around the big guy. Brad was blushing worse and sporting wood making Joey blush now, but he didn't try to stop him. "So...I'm just going to go and see the nurse...you guys...You have fun with gym class." Joey said. Creepy didn't begin to describe how he felt as the head of every boy in the room nodded slowly at him. "Righttt...Well...You guys...have fun all acting the same.." Joey said then backed into Kevin and Ben. "You're not going anywhere." Kevin said. "What?! Come on, Brad let me go guys!" "Yeah, he did." Ben said as they held him tight and Joey's heart rate spiked. He could feel certain 'parts' of Ben and Kevin pressing against him and now Kevin was moving in. "RAPE!!" Joey screamed at the top of his lungs. It seemed to knock them out of whatever happened, with lips just inches away from his face, and Joey broke free and ran out. "I think that answers the question about whether or not he's going to awaken." 23 said dryly. "Damn it, we could of prevented this!" 25 bitched. They were dropping out of their shifted state guns appearing in their hands. "What...what just happened?" Brad asked then turned around seeing 24 point a gun at him. "Wait no!" He yelled then fell over as a hiss was heard. "Relax hero, it's only a dart gun." 24 said with a smile. Anyone who had been close to the door was already knocked out and 23 was looking annoyed at 25. "Please relax. We're not bad guys. We're here to deal with what just happened. Your classmate is a dangerous threat." 25 was saying. "T-Then why did you shoot them?" Asked Randy. "This is a dart gun, the dart will cause you to forget about certain things and all around make your life a easier one, but it's important to me that you know I'm not trying to hurt but just want to help." 25 said softly. "Yeah right! are you really gonna let this nut job just SHOOT you?" Yelled another kid who was hit in the forehead with a dart. Within seconds darts flew all around 25 and the rest of the kids where out. 23 holding his gun up and looking annoyed. "We will be talking about this later." He said, then nodded toward the door. They had a Monster Breed to catch. Monster Breed Ch. 02 Joey was confused about what had just happened in the locker room. It had been odd enough that everyone had froze like that then nodded all together WITHOUT adding in the whole Kevin and Ben trying to make out with him thing. Thinking back to that as he dashed though the hallways Joey's face flushed red. It was odd but he could of almost swore he'd felt a sorta..charge from when the boys had been pressing against him making him feel weak and helpless. Their little boy toy slut who would of- Joey stopped in the halls and was wide-eyed and red-faced. What the hell was he just thinking about!? That hadn't been hot at all! It was every guys worse nightmare, being raped by other guys! So why did he feel so hot all over now? "...I-I'm just gonna go home.." Joey muttered. He had been heading for the principal's office but now took a different hallway not bothering to stop by his locker as he headed for the exit. "Aren't we suppose to be stopping him?" Asked 24. "I'm sure the great and all knowing 23 has some master plan for all of this." 25 huffed. "The boy's parents know he's likely to awaken though they may not realize he has. It'll be easier to grab him from his home then in the streets where he could make a scene." 23 said. All three were standing outside watching Joey run across the school yard then cross the street. "Oh, but it's a dangerous Monster Breed. Surely we should just stab him with knives and expect everyone to be ok with it." Ranted 25. "Your attitude is already going to drop you down at least ten ranks. Keep going asshole and you'll be lucky to even be a sword after this is over." 23 snapped. "I haven't heard anything from the school or THEM." Cindy said into the phone, her husband was calling for about the tenth time to see what was going on. "They said if they had to take him...they'd at least let us know right?" Nick asked. "That...that was the idea..." Cindy said. "We always live up to our word Mrs. Wildman." 23 appeared next to her and took the phone out of her stunned hand. "Mr. Wildman I assume?" he asked. 24 popped into view but made a b-line for the door, a gun appearing in his hand then vanishing again, but this time he cast a shadow onto the wall. 25 appeared but unlike the other two who were all about the hunt he came over to Cindy first thing and helped lead her over to a chair and got her a drink of water. "Whats going on!? Where's my wife!" Mr. Wildman yelled over the phone that was still in 23's hand. "Please Mr. Wildman, you know we don't hurt humans. Your son became awakened less than 12 minutes ago and is on his way home. As per the deal you stuck with my boss he'll be coming with us to a school where we can keep him away from others and maybe teach him about himself." 23 explains. "H-he what!? You...Please, listen..I'm going to leave work right now. I can be there in a hour. Please wait until I'm there to take him.." Nick said. "I'm sorry but that's more time than I'm allowed. Your wife will have to say goodbye for you. I've fulfilled my end of the deal by letting you know he's coming with us. besides that I'm fairly positive that you would try to encourage your son to flee rather then come with us." "Your damn right I would! I'm not letting you take my boy without a fight!!" Nick yelled. "A fight you would lose Mr. Wildman and would also force us to kill your son. Please, finish your work day and try to have another child. And this time, try not to do so during a satanic ritual." 23 said then hung up. "You're an asshole." Cindy declared as he looked at her, glaring with all the hate she could muster the housewife got up on shaky legs and marched over to 23. "25, restrain her. I'd rather not harm her." 23 said turning away from her. "That's rich, you're here to kidnap my son or kill him, but you'd rather not harm me!?" Cindy demanded then hauled off and slapped 23 across the face. "Everyone gets one Mrs. Wildman..that was yours. Now sit down. You're going to help us convince Joey to come with us." "Why in gods name would I do that!!" "Because if he comes with us peacefully there's no risk of killing him." "....What..what do I have to do.." Nick was running down the stairs two at a time and risking breaking his neck going from the 9th floor down to the garage. Co-workers had gathered around his desk as he had started yelling into the phone but he had ignored them. Security guards were coming up to him now as he was racing to his car but he ignored them also. "You wanna take my son you're going to have the fight of your life on your hands!" He growled, yanking open the drivers side door. Nick felt a hand on his shoulder. "Listen pal we got a call from upstairs. Are you feeling alright?" A guard asked. "Bet you he's tripping out. Look at his face." The other guard said. "I'm going to say this once...leave me alone and get back in your little guard shack." Nick said eyes blazing. "Or wh-" Before the guard could finished he was on his back on the ground. The other guard looked at Nick in shock then started to fumble for his pepper spray before he too was knocked out. "Sorry master. I know you said never use those moves in anger but I'm protecting something important to me." Nick said and got in his car and peeled out of there. "I...I don't know if I can do this." Cindy said. Her and 23 were on the couch and each had a cup of coffee in front of them. 24 was still by the door ready to act if things went south and 25 had excused himself in disgust after finding out 23's plan. "I realize this must be rough on you. But in a way this is a good thing, not just because it protects others from Joey, but it'll protect Joey as well. Monster Breeds will be able to handle his scent without getting out of control like most humans. You don't want joey to end up being raped in an ally somewhere because of something he can't control do you?" 23 asked. Cindy gasped at that. She knew from Adam's visit years before than anyone who was part human and part monster was referred to as a Monster Breed. And she also knew what kinda monster her poor little boy was part of. "It already nearly happened but he was able to get away. The boys in question won't remember anything." added 23. "I...we were just trying...to have a baby..." Cindy whimpered then looked up as the front door opened. "Mom!" Joey called out. She tensed up about to get off the couch...she could hear the panic in her boys voice. 23 however kept a hand on her leg and shook his head 'no' slightly. "Mom...something happened at school today and I-" Joey stopped as he walked into the living room and saw 23 sitting there. "Mom, who's that?....you've been crying again!" "H-he's a friend dear...he's...here to...help you." Cindy said tearfully. "Help me with what?" Joey asked slowly. "Help you avoid anther scene like in the locker room." 23 said standing up. "How do you know about that?...wait...what do you know about that?" "If you promise to hold your questions for the end of my story, I'll explain everything out to you. Please, have a seat." 23 said. "What do you know about your conception?" -19 years and 4 months ago- "Well, what did the doctor say?" A much younger Nick asked. He'd been busy painting the walls in the new house they'd just brought while his darling 24 year old wife was coming back from the doctors office. Getting married at such a young age they had been warned was a bad idea, more-so since it seemed like Nick was just going to live off the money his parents had left him. Cindy had tears in her eyes. "Oh no..again?" Nick asked. He dropped his paint brush and rushed over taking her in his arms. "H-He said he warned us...I'm not going to be able to have a child..." Cindy said choking on tears. "And I told you we'd prove him wrong." Nick said. "I...I can't take having miscarriage after miscarriage anymore nick...I get so excited when i think finally I'm going to be a mommy...and then it happens...and I feel like my heart is ripping in two." "Cindy...I promise you...I will find a way to make this work...we won't try again till we KNOW it's going to work." Nick said. -18 years 5 month ago- "I just don't know what else to do. we've tried every quack we can find and no one can help us." Nick said. He was at the dojo with his teacher..a wise old kroen named Nuihc who seemed to delight in charging out the ear for his lessons and teaching very little, save for Nick who actually showed promise with his skills. "I understand the burning desire to sire a son. I myself have often cursed myself for never finding the right woman to settle down and have a family with." Nuihc said in his squeaky old voice. "Your issue is that you have a woman but she can not bear children. Logically, you should divorce her and find yourself a proper woman...but I know you fools out here think true love will concur all." The old koron rolled his eyes. "Master..." Nick said rubbing the back of his head. "Since you will not leave your broken woman then you must fix her, correct?" Nuich asked. "Like I've said master, we've tried to-" "Yes or no will do." "Yes." "Well...Hmmm.. I don't know...How badly do you want offspring? Bad enough to risk your immortal flame?" Nick knew that Nuich was referring to his soul but since he didn't really believe in any of that heaven or hell stuff he didn't really care about the risk. "I want a son Nuich." "Are you willing to risk your child not being fully human?" "What are you-" "Yes or no! If your child isn't fully human, will you still love it!" Nuich asked jabbing a finger towards Nick. "Of course I'll love my child. What is your game master?" "Life and love is NEVER a game to me!" "Alright, I'm sorry..but what is it you think you can do?" "Myself? I can do nothing..but show you a scroll...It's up to you if you still wish to use it.." -18 years and 2 months ago- "I'm sorry Mrs.Wildman..but we did tell you that there was a very small chance of it actually working." The doctor said. "I..I know doctor." Cindy said in a small voice. "I know this is rough on you.." the doctor said sympathetically. "Have you and your husband maybe considered adopting? I know it's not the same exactly as having a child but I'm afraid it's likely your only choice." "I-I'll keep that in mind. "What did the doctor say?" Nick asked. Cindy just looked down at the floor of their home. "I see." "Nick...I know your teacher's family said he was suffering from dementia for the last year before he passed away..." Cindy started. "I thought we both agreed that the scroll was just me humoring a great man in his twilight years." "I know...but...if...if there's even a chance it could work.." "He warned me that using the ritual would risk our souls Cindy. If it does work, and that's a huge if, what would we be getting into? " "I think Nuich did know what he was talking about. Despite what his family said you told me he seemed perfectly in control of his mind." "True.." "And I've already tried to adopt Nick." "What!?" "I know...I know I shouldn't of tried without telling you...but...They refused us anyways. We can barley afford the house after blowing most of your money on trying to conceive." "...We're not doing it Cindy. I don't wanna hear about it again." -17 years 9 months and 3 days ago.- Nick was a mess. Only in his 20's and he looked more like a 40 year old. The house was half painted and the power was going to be turned off Friday. Booze bottles were littered all over and the furniture had long since been pawned save for a mattress that Cindy was curled up on crying softly. "What happened to us Nick?" She whimpered. A ugly beard covered his face and his white shirt was stained yellow and crusty in places, not to mention the smell. "What happened? You drained my bank account trying to have a fucking brat!" He yelled half drunk. "Fuck you! You had a way for us to have the 'brat' but you wouldn't use it!" Cindy screamed back sitting up. "You wanna do it? You really wanna have a god damn child when we're on the verge of going broke!?" Nick yelled getting up. "FINE! Come on, we'll go get the fucking scroll and do this. when it doesn't work and we're still poor and yelling at each other at least I don't have to listen to you bring up that god damn thing every fucking day!" -17 years 9 months ago.- "I...I'm not so sure about this anymore." Cindy said. The curtains were drawn shut and also covered with a blanket to help cloak the room in darkness. The last of the paint had gone towards drawing a large circle around the bed with small symbols all along it. There was a similar set up on each of the walls. "It's a little late for doubts don't you think?" Nick asked. He was setting up candles in each of the four corners. "J-Just...we didn't even use all red paint like we were suppose to. It's red, yellow green..." "I spent the last of our money on the candles Cindy, and that wasn't enough to get a tin of red paint. We have to make do." She nodded but felt very, very uncertain about all of this suddenly. Getting a look at herself from the candle light in a mirror she could see the side effects of having trying to carry a child so many times. Her girlish looks were gone and her face was a mess of wrinkles and lines. If Nick looked 20 years older than he should, then she looked 30. "One last time babe." Nick said as he came up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck. "Nick..." "It'll be ok..No matter what...I'll always love you...even if I am an asshole when drunk." He flashed a smile and she laughed a little. "Now, shall we start?" -Present- "Wait...You're telling me that you used a crazy ritual you found in a scroll while...you know?" Joey asked eyes bugging. This was just so fucked up. He had to be asleep and this entire day was some sort of nightmare. "Well honey as I said, we were desperate." Cindy sighed. "Another thing. You and dad are like...34 I think...How could you of had me when you were 24?" "Well..." It hadn't taken long for Nick and Cindy to realize that Nuich hadn't been crazy. Not only was Cindy's belly soon swelling with a child...but both her and Nick had seemly gotten younger! Instead of looking horribly aged both of them were back in their prime. Nick now seemed to succeed in anything he tried now and was making a killing on the stock market. It was nothing too major but soon all their bills were paid off and the house was being restocked and finished. Likewise Cindy seemed unable to fail in anything she tried and was soon throwing the best parties on the block and helped clean up the neighborhood. The ritual had seemingly effected them as well, though why that part hadn't been mentioned was a mystery. A mytery that would soon be solved one night after joey had been born. "Night night sweetie." Cindy coo'ed and tugged the blanket up over Joey's little body. "maaamaaa.." Joey gurgled then shut his eyes and drifted off. Shutting the door Cindy walked downstairs where her husband was waiting with a bucket of ice with champagne in it and a romance movie on the tube, they were getting for a night at home. "Hows my little slugger?" Nick asked looking over the back of the couch to his wife. "He went right to sleep. I swear everyone else complains about their kids screaming all night but our little guy is just the sweetest little thing." Cindy giggled. "That's because he's not like other infants," Came a cold voice behind them "Wait, someone just broke right in?" Joey asked. "Joey honey, shush till story time is over." Cindy said. Behind them stood a man in a white suit with cropped hair. "Listen buddy, I don't know who you think you are.." Nick said getting up. "My name is Adam Vandell and I know the truth about how you conceived your son. And please Mr. Wildman, don't disgrace your teacher by trying to attack me." Nick looked shocked and Cindy gasped, hands going over her mouth. "What do you want?" "To let you know what you've done and to give you a choice." Adam said. "What we've done is have a healthy baby boy!" Cindy snapped. "Indeed, and in doing so you've also created a potential Monster Breed who's powers upon Awakening could be devastating." "What the hell is a Monster Breed!?" "It's a human who not all human. There is a surprisingly large amount of them in the world and it's my job to make sure they don't cause problems. The ritual you used was created to try and bring back a breed we wiped out of existence back in the 1800's. A succubus." "Isn't...Isn't that a female sex demon?" Cindy asked looking confused. She turned and locked eyes with her husband. "I don't know if you noticed but we had a SON..so I think we're ok." Nick said, he walked over and gave Cindy a little hug. "If only that was the case. As a male your son does have a chance of not becoming a Monster Breed hence why the choice. If you had given birth to a girl she'd be with us already." Adam said coldly. "What's this choice thing you keep talking about?" Nick asked. "As I said, your son may or may not Awaken. That means that he goes from being a normal human like he is now, more or less, and gains access to his powers. He'll Awaken when he turns 17 if he's going to Awaken at all." "When you say powers...again...I know what kind of demon your talking about.." Nick said slowly. "A succubus breed, when well fed, will have amazingly strong and fast as well as a massive healing factor. They'll also be able to grow wings as the situation may call for it and even when not well fed, be able to seduce any man within range of their scent." "What do you mean...fed?" Cindy asked head reeling. "They feed off of sexual energy of course. If they don't they'll starve and die. Female sex energy keeps them alive but within normal human limitation, so that wouldn't be considered well fed. Male sexual energy however.." "Again. we had a SON." Nick growled. "And if he even just experiments with a boy once, besides that he'll have almost no control over his only natural power when he first Awakens." "The power...to seduce men..." "Indeed. A locker room full of boys...your son's power if he Awakens.." "Well, I have to say he called that part.." Muttered Joey, he was in a state of shock sitting there hearing all of this. He wasn't human? He was part sex demon? "This...this is just a huge joke right?...Mom, you paid all those guys off today and..and there are just friends of Dad's." Joey said and laughed a little. No one else joined in. "I mean, it's really not a funny joke...I was scared shitless, but I have to admit you got me good." Joey went on, his voice was getting more desperate and pleading. "It was just a joke right? I mean...this is all so crazy who could even believe any of this!..Mom...Mommy...please. Just tell me it's a joke..." Cindy bit her lip and tears slid down her face. "Joey...Sweetheart...I wish I could...I honestly wish I could...Let me finish the story..." "...Your choice." Joey said in a small voice and looked at the man. "I can't allow the boy to be a threat but on the off chance he doesn't Awaken taking him against your wishes or killing him would be...bad." "Bad? You're talking about murdering our son and say it would be bad!?" Cindy screamed. "Please Mrs. Wildman, no need to shout. Your choice is as simple as this. The boy can stay with you and grow up here. You can be a normal, healthy family and if he doesn't Awaken on his birthday then you'll never hear from us again after tonight. Or you can let me take the boy with me. I'll provide a education for him, better than anything available to the public..and if he doesn't Awaken I'll provide him with a job working for me. naturally there are pros and cons to both choices." Monster Breed Ch. 02 "Are you out of your damn mind!" Nick yelled, he had enough and let go of Cindy to storm over to Adam. In a flurry of movement Nick was knocked out and on the floor and Adam was adjusting a sleeve. "As I said to Mr. Wildman before, he shouldn't of tried that. He's only knocked out Mrs. Wildman and you have to make the choice yourself now." "What kind of choice is this? Of course I'll keep my boy with me!" She snapped rushing over and checking on Nick. "Think about that..If he does Awaken on his birthday I'll send men over to pick him up. He'll be brought to our...school, for lack of a better word, where he'll finish his schoolwork and also be trained in controlling his powers. That means that instead of losing him now...you'll have 17 years to grow closer to him. However much you think it'll kill you to lose him now it'll be worse then." Adam warned. "Bullshit! You just want him for your little freak club! He's staying with us, now get out!" Cindy yelled. "I hope for your sake Mrs.Wildman that you don't end up regretting this decision." As suddenly as he was there, Adam was just gone. "So...So you see..." Cindy sniffled. "I...I.." Joey stammered. "...The son of a bitch was right after all." Cindy said bitterly, she was looking at Joey and then hugged him tightly. "It's worse...me and your father tried...we tried so hard to give you a good childhood Joey. I'm sorry!" Cindy sobbed, holding him tightly. Joey couldn't even find the words to describe how he felt. Memories of his childhood flashing in his mind. He always had the most awesome birthday parties and the best presents. He could count on one hand the amount of times he had been spanked growing up. "It's time." 23 said. Cindy let go of the hug and glared at him. "T-Time...Time to go...with you?" Joey half asked, half said. "Correct." "And you're Adam?" "No. I work for him. Adam would be the mind of our operation. Myself and others would be the action, or Swords." "Whats your name?" "Sword 23. I gave up my name when I joined." "And 23 means.." "It's an indicator of my rank. I'm sure you have lots of questions but your father will be home soon and unlike your mother he may try and do something stupid. As I'd rather not make this worse than it already is I'd like to be gone before he gets home. For your sake and his, we should get going." "But..but.." Joey said. "We'll send for your clothes and other belongings within a few days. For now we need to get going." "You...You tell me that I'm some sort of monster...and that you want me to go with you. You tell me that I'll basically never see anyone I care about ever again...and I'm just supposed to take it all in stride and go with you?!" Joey asked, eyes flashing in anger. He stood up and clenched his fists, taking a few steps back. "Seems to me from what I heard a guy is supposed to be putty in my hands, what's to keep me from turning the charm on you and then just offing you!?" 23 sighs, "First of all, I'm not here alone. Secondly, you've never stopped emitting your lust scent. All Swords however have been rendered immune to most Monster Breed attacks on the senses including yours. Thirdly, if you tried to resist we'd have to stop you and might hurt you. Your mother doesn't want that, do you Mrs. Wildman?" "Joey, please.." Cindy got up and walked over to Joey and took his wrists in hers. "You couldn't win...and they don't have to bring you in alive...please..." She pleaded. She hated herself, telling her son to just go but she couldn't bear the thought of them hurting him! "Mom.." "Joey, please." She said softly and pulled him in close, speaking softly. "Be a good boy for me. You learn a-all your lessons well and make me proud. No matter what...even if we never see each other again I want you to know that now and for always, I love you." Joey's fists relaxed and tears slid down his cheeks. "Be strong" Cindy sniffled and kissed his forehead. Joey was barley aware as 24 and 25 came into view. He didn't feel 23 gently take him by the shoulders and start to lead him away. He was distracted as he reached out towards his mom trying to find the words to tell her just how he loved her and he was going to miss her and how he didn't want to go. He didn't notice as he was pulled though the door frame and lead towards the limo. He didn't notice 25 put his suitcase in the trunk, this time he was distracted as his mother sank to her knees and started to wail. As he was sat down in the limo and the door shut he finally manged to speak. "I love you Mommy." * AN: all right, i swear, we'll be heading for some sex and humiliation next chapter. Monster Breed Ch. 03 "It's for the best you know. I know that doesn't sound likely, but can you picture trying to live a normal life worried that some guy was going to try and...you know...every time you turned around?" Joey was just looking out the window at the passing country side, his brain wasn't working on full power otherwise he would of been noticing how the car ride was smooth even as they drove though fields. 24 had been trying to get him to talk for awhile though Joey still remained silent. "Leave him in peace." 23 said and reached over patting Joey's leg. "The boy clearly has much to think about." "Yeah, about how we stole his life from him." Muttered 25. Joey slowly became more and more aware of his surroundings a hour later when the sky seemed to turn dark purple and the grass was a light blue. "Have you guys, drugged me or something?" he asked. "What do you know, he can talk." 25 chuckled. "To answer to your question, Monster Breeds give off a little bit of paranormal energy, the more energy the stronger the breed. But if you get a bunch of it all together, then it has a funny effect on nature." "And since we're heading for a school full of Monster Breeds..." Joey started. "Exactly." 25 said, doing a shooting motion with his hand. "Can you tell me more about the school?" Joey asked. "Certainly." 23 interrupted. "Oh boy...He loves giving this speech..." Muttered 25. "Formed back in 1509, the school for abnormal children was founded to give young Monster Breeds a chance to hone their powers and maybe put them to use for the good of mankind as Knives. Serving side by side with the Swords with pride since 1625 the two forces have all but gotten rid of rouge-" "Wait, How come the time leap?" 23 glared at Joey, annoyed at having his speech interrupted. "The Monster Breeds took their time in seeing that working with us would be better than working against us. It was a scary thought back then considering there were A LOT more Monster Breeds out in the world." 25 answered. "If I may go on?" 23 asked icily. "By all means. And I'm loving the drama your adding to your voice for this." Joey said smirking as 25 snorted. "...The training to become a Knife is a long tough one so we decided to make the training grounds into one of the most fearsome known battle fields ever. High school." 23 smiled and Joey rolled his eyes. "Say what you will, but the mental stress the high school environment puts on a Monster Breed makes a Knife almost unbreakable mentally in the field." "That's just messed up." Joey states. "The school is divided into two dorms. Red and Blue. There are many competitions held between the two dorms and the winning side always gets a great rewards. Like a big screen TV in the common room, awesome cable package, and laptops. While the losing team just goes without. Considering how long you could possibly spend here, it becomes in your better interest to make life comfortable." "Okay...Um...which side am I going to be on?" "Depends..." 23 said waving a hand "On?" "Which side needs replacement students more. That reminds me...24, did we find out which Goron Breed was using her powers?" 23 called. "Linda. Her goggles recorded it. She had that Troll Breed she's sweet on...what's his name..." "Jason." 25 supplied. "Thanks. anyways, she was turning them to stone, and Jason would smash them." "...I hope your talking about a really cool session of D&D right now." Joey squeaked out going pale. "Whoops. Well...sometimes the students get carried away, but rest assure, no one gets away with this sort of violence." 23 said patting Joey's leg. "What does that mean?" Joey asked slowly. "Well, Two of the victims were from the red dorm. Two were in blue. She was in blue, and he was in red. Both red and blue dorms have three deaths this week. We don't tolerate murder very well." "I'm going to pass out now." Joey said with a nod, then collapsed. "Your just the king of smooth today aren't you?" 25 asked. Joey woke up in what looked like a hospital room laying on a bed and...stark naked!? Blushing he slid off the bed and hid behind it, a wall with no window to his back. There was a whole unit behind him though it was empty at the moment. Peeking up over the mattress he could make out a table tray on wheels and a dresser, and at the foot of the bed was a TV. Over in the left corner of the room was a desk with a older looking computer hooked up. The entire room was a little bit smaller than his room at home. He looked around untill he stopped a closed door and heard a toilet flush. Out walked a young white skinned man dressed like 23 and the others had been, though his dirty blond hair was in a mushroom cut. "Ah you're awake! Good to see! I'm 87." He said and held out a hand. "Uh...Ok...Hi..." Joey said from behind the bed. "Is there a non-gay reason I'm naked right now?" "Sure is, you pissed yourself when you passed out and got some of it on your shirt. I stripped ya and tossed the clothes in the trash and was gonna get you dressed." "And the reason your doing all this is..." "Oh! forgot to mention..I'm in charge of looking after the blue dorm. Kinda sucks though since red almost always wins the big competitions. And they always seem to get the better Monster Breeds." "...sorry I'm not one of the better ones." Joey grumbled. "Whoops. There goes that mouth of mine again! I'll leave you in peace to get dressed. When you're ready come on out. The common room is at the bottom of the stairs. Hope you're in shape." 87 said with a laugh then walked out. "Kinda wishing they had drugged me right now..." Joey grumbled. Standing up he looked around the room for the suitcase he had seen 25 with, and started to panic. "Heh...no. see, they wouldn't trash my clothes without making sure I had something to wear." He said out loud. looking under the bed and finding nothing Joey slapped his forehead. "Duh, check the dresser moron." He chuckled. Relief was flooding though him until he opened the first drawer. Make up. Nothing but eye liners, lipsticks, eye shadows and things Joey wasn't even sure on.. "I know I didn't have anything like THAT to pack." The second drawer was even freakier with a picture of a young black guy with pointy ears and wings smiling in frame, on top of a pentagram with burned out candles at all five points. There was also a picture of a girl which made joey scream. She had light green skin..slim of build..with a head full of snake and wearing goggles around her eyes. "T-This..This was Linda's room!" Joey realized. "Are you sure you put the luggage in the right room?" 25 asked 24 "Pretty sure. He was getting the new room on floor 2 right?" "What? no! he was getting Linda's old room on floor 30!" They both stopped and thought about the fact that A) Joey was naked and B) there were only girl clothes in that room. And both started to laugh. "I suppose we should go take him up his suitcase." "Hold on, give it half a hour. I wanna see if he gets desperate enough.." "Really!?" Joey whined. Great. Just great. Nothing but panties, skirts and tops in sight. She didn't even have a pair of boxers Joey could try and play off as shorts. He could go in a pair of panties and one of her tops, though none of them looked longer enough to even go blow his belly button. Red faced but knowing he couldn't stay in the room forever.. Joey grabbed a black pair and shut his eyes. "Worst. Day. Ever." He whined easing them up over his legs and then around him. He couldn't help but give out a little squeal as the soft material of the panties DID feel good against his manhood. "Wait..no..no...Damn it! go down!"Joey yelped opening his eyes. Up until now he had been planning on just walking out and explaining what happened if he was caught. That had been the plan till he started tenting out the panties. Biting his lip Joey shook his head. He just had to use a little mind over matter here and ignore the problem! Then he'd get soft and could go about "Operation: get me some pants". He turned and headed back over towards the dresser and stopped, giving another squeal. Being a little bit bigger than Linda had been meant the clothes were a little tighter. The panties were clinging tightly around his cock head and every step felt like someone was playing with his tip! "J-Just need to take baby steps is all." Joey said softly. Slowly moving forward a little bit at a time he wasn't getting the massive reaction from before, but he was still feeling a little bit. Taking a deep breath and now by the dresser he tried to ignore the urge to just whip it out and jerk off from all this but that would be sad and pathetic. What he needed to do was get a guy right behind him fingering his hole and squeezing his dick milking him like a good girl and- Wait..what?! "I..I just need to hurry up and find my clothes." He tugged out a white sleeveless top and tugged it on, missing the logo on the back where it read BRAT in pink letters. The top was shorter than Joey thought and came up just under his chest. "...Maybe a skirt would hide it." He was looking down at his hard on and it was getting really hard not to just grab it. "Come on, you're not really gonna jerk off in drag are you?" Joey scolded himself. He ran his hands though his hair and realized that the gel had let go for the first time. "Perfect. I'm in drag and have my hair looking all fucking girlish." Grabbing a skirt (a cute jean one with a ruffled effect at the button and a star in gem over the left butt) and pinching his arm every step of the way to keep himself from spurting Joey made it into the bathroom and did a full body blush catching himself in the mirror. His hair was draped around his face and neck, the look of lustful NEED on his face. His nipples were clearly hard though the top and his shameful throbbing hard on in the panties. Jesus there was a wet spot where he was leaking pre! "D-Damn it...I can't take it anymore!" Joey shouted as he reached down and rubbed himself though the panties. Waves of pleasure shot though him and he used his free hand to pinch his own nipples. "what fuck is wrong with me!!" He moaned. Christ he had never been like this before even at his horniest. He NEEDED to cum! Sinking to his knees both hands went inside of his panties and he jerked himself hard. And harder. Then so hard it actually kinda hurt! But no matter how long he jerked or how hard he just couldn't freaking cum! "It's been longer then ten minutes.." 25 said. "Fine..go and take him his clothes...spoilsport." huffed 24. Joey was desperate enough to try anything at this point..and that included putting the skirt on quickly then trying to tug it around his cock. He was a sweaty mess hair clinging to him and his cock almost constantly dribbling pre. He remembered how good walking how felt and stumbled to his feet. 25 paused outside of Joey's door, a little confused by what he heard. There was a mixed sound of crying and moaning with panting and it also sounded like someone was trying to run a race in there. When 25 opened the door and saw Joey in drag and with tears in his eyes and a hand on crotch..he let out a little laugh...then started to cough. the room was flooded with Joey's scent and it was almost overwhelming 25's defenses! Already he was rock hard in his pants. "Cum. have to...cum..." Joey moaned turning to 25. "Joey...Joey get a grip of yourself." 25 said shaking his head. "Please...need it...sooo bad.." Joey whined. With more speed then the boy normally had, Joey was across the room and nuzzling his head into 25's chest, both his hands were working at freeing the Sword's hard on. 25 relaxed for a split second..it HAD been awhile since he'd had any of that kind of attention...No that wasn't right...Joey clearly wasn't in his right mind at the moment and fun as it could be that wouldn't be right. "Joey NO." 25 said and pushed Joey to the wall, holding his hands up above his head. "You wanna be forceful..that's cool...I can sub." Joey giggled. "Listen..right now your Breed side is hungry. That's why your acting like such a slut. You can't masturbate anymore, it just makes that side of you go into starving mode." "W-what...I'm...like this...cause.." Joey shook his head. "Atta boy. Keep fighting it. We have two choices here." "Mmmkayyyy.." Joey said then smiled and tried to kiss 25. "Choice one is we try to let you go find a girl to bang you...though it's more likely like this you'll get gang raped by the boys." "Oooh, gang rape sounds fun!...wait...no it doesn't!" "Keep fighting kid. Second choice is well...I can jerk you off. A hand job from anther person will work." "You sure you don't wanna just slam it in my tight...oh my God...just freaking jerk me off before I say something worse!" Joey whined. He had gone from a total slutty pleading look to being horrified. 25, while keeping Joey's arms pinned, reached down with his free arm under Joey's skirt. "Geeze, your panties are soaked, just like a girls." 25 chuckled as he squeezed Joey's dick. "A-Ahhhh! thank you sir!" Joey squeaked, smiling and blushing, tears in his eyes. He had actually chafed himself a little with his hard jerking earlier but the pain and pleasure were mixing together to nicely for him to care. "You're a real sissy slut when you're horny aren't you?" 25 teased. 25 was just trailing his finger around Joey's pantie-covered head and the poor boy felt closer to cumming then ever. "Y-Yes sir! I'm your sissy girl!" Joey heard himself panting. Why...why was he say stuff like this...why did he want 25 to just shut up and kiss him?! "Your personal tastes reflects your lovers. I like teasing sissies while I fuck'em. so you like getting teased fairy boy." "Wait you're gay!? that's so cool!" Joey shouted/giggled. "As if I can't tell you didn't mean the last half." 25 gave his balls a squeeze for that making him whimper then scream as he came hard, firing out ropes of cum against 25's suit. "Nice. Reallll nice."