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Chapter 60: Hybrid Horror
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2026-04-21 15:56:54
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THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM Chapter 61: Hybrid Horror
The forest was alive with unnatural sounds. Branches snapped in rhythmic patterns that mimicked footsteps, but the rhythm was wrong—too synchronized, too purposeful. Hybrids. Dozens of them now, moving through the undergrowth like a living tide. Alex stumbled over a root, one hand pressed to his rapidly swelling belly, the other clutching Damian’s arm for support. The alien child inside him kicked hard, a powerful flutter that sent jolts of unwanted pleasure through his core. His cock, still painfully hard from the artifact’s lingering influence, bobbed with every step, leaking steadily down his thigh.“Keep moving,” Damian growled, voice raw. His own erection strained against his torn tactical pants, the hybrid signal affecting him just as viciously. Sweat glistened on his chest, tracing the old scar and newer wounds from the station fight. He fired blindly behind them three shots, a hybrid’s unearthly shriek cutting off mid-howl.They burst into a small clearing beside a narrow stre
THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM Chapter 60: Hybrid Horror
The pod’s hatch hissed open under the Nigerian night sky, releasing them into humid savanna air thick with the scent of wet earth and distant smoke. Cities on the horizon flickered with unnatural patterns—streetlights pulsing in hypnotic waves, car horns blaring in synchronized bursts. The alien signal had already begun its work. Alex stumbled out first, still naked except for the collar and chain, his body burning from the artifact’s aftereffects and the fertility drugs. His cock was painfully hard again, leaking steadily, every nerve screaming for touch, for release, for Damian.Damian followed, gripping Alex’s arm to steady him. His own erection strained against his torn tactical pants, the alien influence affecting him just as brutally. “The signal’s spreading,” he growled. “We have minutes before the hybrids wake fully.”They ran bare feet on grass, bodies still buzzing. The nearest village was two kilometers away, lights already going dark as the mind-control wave rolled through
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