Norman reached his chubby hole in record time. He had to work fast. He fired up his SysAdmin utilities and began a deep level search of the network systems looking for unauthorised passwords, worms, backdoors and anything else. It came up negative.
“Shit” he said out loud to the empty room. He fired up his Hacker tools and dived in again. This time he started getting results.
As the screen filled with data Norman could not help but glance at the box in the corner. Everything he wanted was in that box. One injection and he would be what he wanted. His hands wandered to his cock….one injection……….
Bleeping snapped him back; the search had turned up some interesting results. A corporate virus, Mac Blockers 6 hidden passwords, Rothman’s sealed personal diary, Dr Radom’s hidden porn stash and lots of other crap. Norman quickly worked to sort it all out. The virus first hum…..deep level designed to wipe everything. Needed CEO level clearance to delete. Spinning on his chair Norman set a second machine to duplicating Michael Knox’s card ID. Turning back he called up the CCTV footage on a second monitor but he could not find George or the others.
An alert appeared on the screen, there was a power outage in monitor room alpha three, a security station. Norman now knew where Blocker and his love were.
Making the computer think he was in the CEO’s office was a doddle. Norman grabbed the still warm ID card and quickly swiped it. The virus options came up before him. He started a full system purge of the virus, starting with the critical systems. While that was working he went back to the first monitor and accessed Blockers pass codes. Norman swore under his breath Mac had used two of his codes already!
Suddenly the server room went mad, sirens blared on the servers as power suddenly went off…Norman held his breath for a few seconds and suddenly the power was restored. He quickly ran round the room checking the Server displays. Only one was dead, but all the critical ones were still up. Norman returned to his station, his eyes caught the box…soon he promised himself. Working at a feverish pace Norman called up the plans of the project, he wanted George and the others trapped, locked in one place where he could get to them. He was going to have George….dammit!
Norman cut all the power to the levels above and below alpha three. He locked all the electronic doors and sealed the ventilation shafts. As he worked his cock got hard as the imagined the things he was going to enjoy doing with George once the Bear man was his. Norman cut all communication and computer access to the levels as well, he left one set of door swipes powered but he re-coded the access with his own encryption and ID code.
As the machine printed out two of the ID cards Norman prepped the needle. He knew how long he had to reach George if he timed it right he’d get there just as the transformation really started…..he imagined falling into George’s arms and onto his thick Bearman cock just as the bulk began to really make him big.
Norman was ready.
The Server room was secure. Blockers pass codes were gone. The virus eliminated. All the project files, data, the remaining virus and samples were secure in his fireproof safe. Nothing left to do now. He sat on the cold floor of the restroom where he’d first seen George. He was only 5 minuets away from George now. In his hands he held the syringe- it was filled with virus and a sample from the Kodiak bear; he wanted to be the biggest, sexiest, most hung Bearman in the world.
Norman stuck the needle into his arm, he wanted rid of his humanity, he wanted his fur! He felt the liquid slip into his vein. He dropped the empty syringe and grinned to himself. Playing with his hard cock Norman staggered to his feet. He looked at his Human face in the mirror for the last time. He was happy!
He slipped out of the bathroom and down the corridor. Ahead were the doors to the sealed section, behind them was George. He swiped his card and slipped inside the barely open door. He listened with delight as they clicked shut and locked behind him. Norman walked forward into the deserted corridor, his steps slightly off as the transformation began. He stroked his hard cock and whispered to himself
“I will find you George, I promise, my love.”