Something seems off

You slowly scroll through the pages and documents you downloaded, wishing you had someone else do the dull analysis work for you, you even contemplate giving colonel grimes the entire data and running before he can work out if there's a hint good in the data, but thinking back to being in that office makes you violently shiver. You don't mind staking out and doing your research when you know there's a sizable reward at the end, but working directly for someone without going through a middle person makes you nervous, as you've lost that anonymity and safety of being able to drop a job you don't like, and the more you read, the less you like.

You read through messages filled with vile rhetoric about cleansing the humans, and returning to a purer state, and the horrible lengths and plans people have gone to to further their sickening cause, maybe it's living as an outcast of society while you ran, or maybe it's your own varied heritage, but you've always preferred the variety and freedom that people have with the modifications they've made to themselves, and just because someone wants lizard like scales, or a woman wants a big meaty cock to fuck with, shouldn't make her any less of a person. You shudder to think what this omega group would make of any of the actual alien races out there.

You read on, and slowly wish that Lilly had stayed around, as you'd welcome the distraction, as you picture her soft purple skin and devilish smile, as you picture in your head swaying and dancing around you, trying to distract you with her body. You shake you head, and sigh as you stretch in the chair as you continue to browse the data, wishing that someone could of labeled the secret evil plans in a nice simple folder. A short while later you finally stumble across something promising, as you find a message between two people, who only refer to themselves by initials, the first few sections seem to be referring to some ideals, but finally you hit something of use.

'#BP- How progresses the ferus project, JC advised me we had a small breakthrough?

#WS - Yes the serum seems to of been absorbed into the local plant life, and proved exceptionally efficient as a method for replicating the serum as it grows.

#BP- And the serum itself?

#WS- Working well with the test subjects, seems to help break down most modern protections as well as boost volume and quality.

#BP- That should help build our numbers, we'll be able to breed a veritable army ready to colonize the worlds when we finally claim some, how long before we can start using it?

#WS- Hard to say my scientists are confident, but the current roadblock is ironically how well the plant-life has taken to the serum, and also some unintended side affects.

#BP- Anything to worry about?

#WS- Nothing at the moment, the plants grow at a surprising rate that first intended, the jungle site was most fortunate as we were able to allow the specimens to grow with a much larger if not hastier containment. The big problem is the rate of growth have given the plant some formidable defenses which have made harvesting somewhat more troublesome. How about your own project, is the Colonel causing much trouble?

#BP- The warmonger for hire seems to have acquired a sample, but thankfully hasn't seemed to stumbled across it's finer qualities, the damn fool will likley try stuffing it into weaponry, and unwittingly spread his own downfall in his quest to crush us. To him its a strange rock which spreads a general feeling of unease among people.

#WS- Excellent maybe we'll strike it lucky and they'll put it into missiles and render worlds uninhabitable to anyone bar people of our cause.

#BP- Yes we can only hope, well until next time sister.

#WS- I'll get back to the serum development brother, hopefully I can work out how to remove the issues from our plants.'

You are unsure what to make of this, but you're sure the message alone should be more than enough to convince the Colonel, and give him something to act on, you hope that it will at least be enough. You are about to go find Lilly to give her the good news, and welcome a break from all this reading, when a heavy set of footsteps distracts you, as you wheel around and spot Wolf in his armor coming down the stairs, his bronzed hand clutched to his left side as he slowly limps his way down. You rush over to assist him, spotting the damage to his left side as you get close, as it looks as through something managed to slash through his armor, and slice into his side. Wolf nods solemnly pain plastered over his face as he lifts his left arm and drapes it over your shoulder as you help take some of his weight and slowly help him over to the sofa.

"Jeez Wolf that looks bad, what do you need?" You say as you help the tall man limp over, and lay him down on the sofa, it seems that the basic movement is taking all the energy he has.

"Thanks, not sure how bad the wound is, but pretty sure I've been poisoned, I got a med-kit by the terminal. I'm going to need you to clean the wound, apply some anti bacterial gel, and bandage the wound, got nothing for the toxin, so I'll have to ride it out." Wolf replies between some grunt as he seats himself on the sofa and begins to undress.

"What if the toxin is fatal?" You ask nervously as you rush over to locate the med-kit.

"Then it'd probably of already killed me by now, with how far I had to walk like this, although if I do die, I want to be cremated and my ashes scattered in that Office Colonel Grimes is in, always liked the view when it was mine." Wolf says with a pained chuckle as he tries to use humor to make light of this situation, one you are glad of as it does help calm your nerves.

"Well now you have to stick around, as you have to tell me how you know Colonel Grimes and that office he's in." You reply as you carry over the surprisingly heavy box of medical supplies. You open it up and find the antibacterial gel, and also some bottled water to wash out the wound. You find some clean bandage and pour some of the water on it, and turn to Wolf who, has removed his armor and clothes, and is lying back in a pair of plain white boxers, you carefully lift his hand which is clutching a wound and see the wound up close for the first time. It seems to be a large shallow slash, but the wound is jagged and is bleeding slowly, Wolf was fortunate as his armor might not of stopped the wound, but it sure kept it being much worse, as the wound is mercifully shallow. You carefully dab and wipe the wound pouring a small amount of water around it to ensure it was clean. Wolf winces and grunts as the water touches the wound you cant help but notice a sweet smell drifting up from Wolf, you wonder if this might be part of the venom.

"Jeez wolf, what the hell did this?" You ask as you carefully wipe up the blood and gingerly wipe to ensure the inside of the wound is clean.

"a Goddamn Jungle plant if you can believe, I made it in and out completely undetected, and get slashed by some crazy vines by some sort of disused wing of the building." Wolf says through gritted teeth as you finish up washing the wound, and then take out the gel.

"Wait you mean Tough guy wolf single-handily sneaks through a deserted building, and gets cut by some plant." You say back hoping that some teasing might make the tall muscular man forget a bit about his pains, as you look up the handsome man, seeing the rough join at the shoulder of the metal left arm, the arm itself looks like a fairly good representation of a human arm, much better than the downright mechanical looking claws or non moving prosthetic you've seen attached to poorer and more unfortunate souls. You're not sure if it's the way he carries it or maybe how well it's made but the arm seems to suit his well sculpted body perfectly, you find yourself admiring him just a few moments too long, and remember the situation and quickly apply the gel, and begin to rub it in after sterilizing your own hands with some medical ****.

"Yeah lucky me right, well unlucky to get tagged by a freaking poisoned plant, but hell I got one cute nurse, with really soft hands." Wolf chuckles as you smile at the compliment as you finish up applying the gel, and then take out a fresh bandage from the med-kit.

"A cute nurse huh, well I'm missing the outfit, but thankfully I've been around enough back street doctors to know how to clean and bandage a wound." You say with a smile as you turn to Wolf and offer a hand for him to shift carefully so he was sitting upright so you can properly bandage the wound. You begin to wrap the thin fabric bandage around his waist as you lean in close as you maneuver the bandage around his well muscled body, you can smell a musky scent coming from Wolf and a sweet hint that you noticed from earlier, it makes you head swim slightly and feel slightly giddy, which causes you to brush yourself up against Wolf more than a few times, with your hands slightly shaking by the time you finish bandaging Wolf as you kneel back down and turn back to clean up the med-kit, and when you turn back your eyes are drawn to the tent in Wolf's boxers. It look like he's packing something incredibly impressive, as you find yourself staring at the bulge, and you hands unconsciously slowly drift up towards the bulge.

Your soft pale hands run along the soft thin fabric of Wolf's underwear, and slowly move up towards the bulge, causing Wolf to let out a soft moan. "Definitely soft hands." He murmurs as your deft hands run over the hard cock, and begin to massage the bulging muscle as it continue to grow in size, and you find yourself reaching into the flap, as grasping at Wolf swelling cock with your hands, the hardening members feels warm and slightly sticky to the touch. Wolf is letting out some grunts of satisfaction as you begin to slowly pump the rock hard cock with your soft hands you take you hand out of Wolfs boxers, and smile up at him as you lick the sticky precum off your fingers as Wolf looks down at you, he spots a hunger in your eyes, as you lick your lips again and reach up to pull down his boxers. Something deep in his mind is screaming that something is off, but between the strange toxin in his veins, and your own soft touch and attractive features, he's struggling to muster the willpower to stop this.