This choice: Blue, turned into a dino devourer, aiming to be an Apex Predator • Go Back...Chapter #11Blue, The biggest predator by: E-Brony   It had been two weeks since that day when Vic had begun feeding live fattened prey to his pet Raptor, since then, he had constantly been increasing both size and frequency of the prey given to Blue. The main results had been that they had to move Blue from his previous containment cell.
Or better they had to dismantle the old containment cell since moving Blue was something that couldn't be done.
In those weeks, Blue had constantly been fed, either live prey or through hose when asleep. This constant feeding, coupled with a few more gene-tweaks ordered by Vic had turned Blue into an ever hungry, fat absorbing, gluttonous eating machine. The same Raptor was having serious issues in focusing her mind on something different from eating and food. Yet, the Alpha was constantly reminding her that she needed to eat more and move less, not that she could move at all but, she often forgot this particular, and so despite her issues she was having a hard time to just focus herself on something different than the delicious food constantly passing through her jaws.
That morning for example, as she woke up, Blue found herself right in the middle of a feeding. As she opened her eyes, she realized that her jaws were wide open and that something massive was being pushed within them, moving her tongue around the skin of the animal she noticed it was from a prey she had already consumed before. Her Alpha had called it ‘Di-plo-do-cus’, but for her had been one of those titans from the massive neck, one of those that her old pack would never have been able to take down.
And now she was consuming her second (?) one by herself alone.
If this wasn’t testament to her skills… she didn’t know what could be. As she finished slurping down the long tail of the massive herbivore Blue let out a roaring burp, sign that she had indeed enjoyed her meal. Still, before she could even congratulate herself on her accomplishment she felt once more another prey being pushed against her widening jaws. Despite her hunger, Blue was starting to believe that something was wrong with this kind of life. Not that she was disappointed in it but, she knew there was something wrong with it.
Vic Hoskins stared in amazement at how humongous his Raptor had grown. What had started as a play to create a living weapon to be sold on the balck market, had rapidly escalated into his own personal fantasy. And here he was, now, staring at Blue as she kept growing bigger and bigger, as more dinosaurs, equally fattened, were being fed to her to let her become the best predator in the whole world. But to do that he needed funds and Ingen was growing tired of spending countless millions with no results to speak of. So, the CEO and his Board of Directors had finally decided to go and meet with Hoskins, to see in person which were the results he had managed to obtain with all of his expenses.
Everyone in the lab was feeling anxious.
Despite the knowledge that they couldn't have refused an order from Hoskins, if he was going down, they too would sink along with him. Yet, Vic didn't seem to be overly worried. Almost as if he had a plan already formed which would grant him a safe landing in those troubled times.
Vic turned his stare once more to the blob that Blue had become and grinning impishly, ordered his team to increase by five times her current ratio of feedings.
'You, my beautiful Raptor, will be the solution to all my issues...'
Two weeks passed with nothing seemingly changing, except for the food, and living prey, given to the massively humongous raptor, until the Ingen Boards of Directors, with CEO in tow, arrived on the island and into the hidden lab situated there. As the two helicopters landed, letting the nine person team walk cohesively out of the helipad and into the laboratories, a guard stood at attention as the BOD marched in, stopping them from proceeding further.
"I'm sorry, Sirs, but for security measures I've got to ask for your signature on these waivers, which will ensure your presence within these premises, while also your negligibility in case, everything that is being conducted here should reach the public domain."
Grumbling a bit, the team of directors sat at the nearby benches and began signing the papers. At first they tried to read them through but, as the quantity of papers was massive, in the end they just signed every page, barely taking time to see what actually they were signing.
As the papers were swiftly collected, an attendant seemed to appear out of nowhere, informing them that Director Hoskins was going to be with them shortly, as he was currently in the middle of an experiment, and so she gave to them a tour of the facilities, which occupied them for almost two hours, until she led them toward their final place on the tour, accompanying them to the lab mess hall. A bit tired, and bored, the board gracefully accepted to have lunch there, before meeting with the Director and so, one by one they were escorted to a private room, where each of them was soon going to be treated with lunch with delighted young girls ready to assist them in any way.
Inside the control room, Vic Hoskins watched as the board members followed along his plan like kids attracted by candies. Now that they were in the mess hall, though, came the crucial part of his plan. He was especially interested to see how the board was going to perform to the little test he had issued against them. Grinning deviously, he returned his stare towards the screens.
Meanwhile the members of the boards were already feeling much more satisfied.
If only any of their employees would prepare such a welcoming party for them, they would be sure to have the best teams of all. Enjoying the company of the attractive girls, each of the boards began to partake also on the lunch provided to them, although they seemed to enjoy so much that they never seemed to realize how much food was being given to them, nor the consequences that eating it was doing to them.
One by one, as they had began to eat moderately slow, they then slowly began to increase their speed of consumption, finding themselves unable to stop, as they began gorging as if ravenously hungry. As more an more food passed within their lips, all of them began to grow slightly larger, fattening up right on the spot, as their figures changed moving from normal sized to massively obese in a few hours. And yet, despite shirts ripping and bursting off, or pants shredding right in two, not one of them seemed to realize what was going on, as they were too busy scarfing down food to worry about anything else.
The CEO , especially, was growing exceptionally fast, as he quickly found himself needing more food and yet, unable to reach the table, blocked as he was by his humongous belly.
The girls at his side, though, were ready just for it, as they immediately sprang up into action, feeding him relentlessly to keep him growing larger and larger. It was almost fourteen hours later when the boards member began to, one after the other, fall asleep on the spot, completely and utterly spent of any energy they had in their bodies, as the girls that had been feeding them all along left their sides, giving space for the next team of assistants who started to busily forcing tubes and hoses in each of the sleeping directors mouth, to keep on feeding them even while they slept.
As the forced feeding began, oly a couple of them seemed to wake up in the middle of the night but, despite realizing what was being done to them for a short while, they soon were caught back into the gluttonous state they had been subjected to and so simply fell once again asleep.
On the following morning, each of them slowly woke up, as they were, once again told that right after lunch Vic Hoskins would have been ready to meet them. The directors, despite the slight annoyance for being delayed again, couldn't suppress a certain satisfaction with the knowledge that they could enjoy yet another meal there.
Despite their situation, with each of them massively engorged, being turned into obese masses of lard, they greedily accepted, starting once more the same routine as the previous day, although they were growing larger and heavier as time went on. It passed almost a week of such a treatment, with the Board of Directors trapped in an unending cycle of being fed massive meals only to grow into bigger and heavier specimens of themselves. Which would then be even hungrier for more and so kept on eating and gorging like madmen, unti Vic believed that they were ready for the next phase of his plan.
As he entered casually into the mess hall he saw his opponents barely awake and still being fed by the assistants at their sides. Smiling to them he moved closer, staring pleased at her humongous size, having each of them being turned into full immobility for a few days.
As he walked between them, with them barely seeing him over their mountainous guts, he touched and felt each of their soft plush rolls, weighing them in his hands as he walked through until he reached the one that was vastly bigger than all the others.
The CEO.
Simon Masrani.
Vic Smiled at the once active man that had been now reduced to a shell of his former glory. For, if the Boards of Director had been entirely fattened to immobility, with an eye estimated weight ranging from the thousands to the three thousands pounds of weight, it was Simon the one on whom Vic had finally decided to focus most of his interest. Simon, in fact, was looking way more massive than any of his collaborators, and much more addicted to the food that hoskins had been giving to all of them.
Vic then turned toward all of them as he gleefully smiled at their massive sizes...
- Character limit reached... continues in part II
  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author