Anton Miloktov moved down the corridor, he had finished most of his cleaning and was looking to rest for a few hours. It had been a very quite night, he hadn't seen anyone. Not even the armed security men who normally prowled the centers halls. He wasn't sure why, but really didn't care it made his job easier. He thought about finding one of his friends cleaning another part of the center. But that was a good way to get caught, no he decided better to go to his favorite hiding place.
Cell block J5 was empty and had not been used in sometime it was the perfect place for a nice long rest. Anton had used it before and had never had a moments trouble. No one came down there! Pushing his cleaning items into the first cell he came across. He walked down to the next cell, but it was closed. "What the hell." Anton looked closer at it noticing the window was missing, inside the cell was to dark to see. "Who's that?" A powerful gruff voice from inside asked.
"Startled Anton froze. "Anton Miloktov." Mac growled reading the cleaning man's secirity badge.
"Yes." Anton answered slowly. "Do you know who I am?" Came the rough gravelly voice from inside the cell. "No sir." Admitted Anton. "Security chief Blocker." "Chief Blocker!" Anton mumbled fear in his qiuvering voice. "I..I. was just...just cleaning." Anton swore. "Bullshit!" Blocker growled. "You were jackin' off...wasting time." "No..no please I." "Do you like having your job?" Mac snarled. "Please Mr. blocker please I need this job..I.." "Calm down...this doesn't had to go any farther than us two." Anton's eye's widened seeing hope. "Oh thank you Sir thank you." "Of course you'll have to do somethings for me."
Anton gulped understanding. "Please sir I have very little money I..." "Relax... I don't need your money." "Oho then what can I do for you sir?" "Well you can start by punching this number into that keypad." "7294s61884" Anton quickly did as he was told, watching the light above the door go from red to green. Instantly the door slide open and the huge powerfull badger man stepped out. "Good work Anton." It growled. The cleaning mans eyes rolled back in his head and he fainted dead away.
Quickly Mac freed Billy and George and the three carried Anton back to Norcott's lab. Fishing around under a filing cabient he retrieved the syringe of mututigene he'd hidden there. It was going to be his pot of gold...now... He starred at the fliud darkly, it was pointless now...badgers don't need money. He looked over at Anton the young man would spent his life toiling away in a minium wage job...until he got to old and sick to work. "You helped me out my friend." Mac muttered. "Now I'll help you out." Reaching down he injected the young man with the fliud.
Watching as the change began...it didn't take long. Soon the three of them were taking turns sucking on Anton's dribbling penis. Each swallowing a load of the young man's thick seed. Anton awoke to find the huge furry monsters sucking his cock. Another time such a sight would have sent him running away screaming in terror. But tonight the pleasure of they're hot suckling mouths held him captive. He'd never felt such desire, it burned like a flame inside of him. Forcing out more and more of his seed, he watched stunned as short soft gray furry began to cover his body. Watched as his normal sized penis began to grown enormas, his ball sac keeping pace.