The rescue squad

"Wolf, we've got incubi trafficking."

Shizuo bit back a curse, growling as he entered the scene. He'd thought maybe it was an illegal brothel. That would've been the least harmful, the least paperwork.

"You're sure?" He grumbled.

"Fraid so." Came the response.

"Great." Shizuo growled rubbing at his chest. He could deal with the piss poor memories later. For now they had incubi to save.

"Wolf, we've got a breeding farm."

Shizuo staggered, his hand against the wall. "Got it." He ground out feeling panic rise. He could deal with it later.

Pushing open the door, he swung his torch around the room seeing the sleeping incubi. "I need medical here now. Get someone to feed seven incubi. Location marked."Shizuo tagged the wall with one of the sticky discs and moved on.

"Confirmed."

Shizuo found six more rooms the same. He marked each one and moved on. The rest of the rooms were empty and Shizuo recoiled at the stench of death.

"Wolf…I found a room that smells like you."

Shizuo rocked back slamming into the wall as bile rose and memories battered to get in. "Move along, dragon." Shizuo growled.

"Wolf, this is where we-"

"Not now!" Shizuo snapped. "Later. We have incubi to rescue."

"Yes, Wolf."

Shizuo sighed following the corridor of death, opening and checking each room. He went down the short flight of stairs to a door that had rusted shut. The noise grated on his sensitive ears as he pulled it open.

The room stank of piss and death. Shizuo swung the beam around seeing a slumped figure in the corner of the room. Shizuo ran over and crouched down checking the incubus' pulse.

"Got an incubus, pulse thready. I'm gonna feed him." Shizuo reported, taking off his gloves. He couldn't see anything underneath the long dirt caked hair. He brushed it back as best as he could. "Come on, take what you need."

Shizuo kissed the incubus' cracked lips. It was awkward and the incubus wasn't responding. "Come on." Shizuo took the injector from his small side bag and depressed the plunger into the incubus' chest. "Come on, take what you need. Live." Shizuo growled.

He kissed the incubus again, hope dwindling inside him. And then he felt the slight barely there pull. Shizuo breathed a sigh of relief as the smell of piss and death was washed over in the smell of sex and sugar.

"That's it. Come on." Shizuo kissed the incubus again, thankful his lips moved slowly. He wasn't surprised at the hand gripping his lower back. "I'm not going anywhere." Shizuo felt the pull become harsh. His head swam, but only for the moment. Shizuo went slack, allowing the incubus to use him how he wished.

The tongue in his mouth, stroked at his own instincts. Shizuo moaned feeling their energies become entwined. He didn't startle as something brushed against his back. The incubus would be something else as well.

Shizuo moaned as he was pulled onto the incubus' lap, hard cock rubbing against him. His eyes slid shut, as his head lolled against the incubus' shoulder. "Take what you need." He slurred.

Shizuo jolted as something furry pushed down into his tactical pants, sliding between his cheeks. Another one slid down his front and coiled around his cock.

Shizuo felt the draft as his pants and panties were pulled down. He howled as the incubus slammed inside him. It didn't bother him. Incubi were all receivers, until their genetics were messed with. Shizuo was still a receiver. Dragon had become a switch.

Shizuo's back hit the floor as the incubus tipped him, slamming into him desperate. Shizuo moaned closing his eyes. He felt more furriness spread his thighs. The incubus pulled out and Shizuo found himself easily flipped and dragged back onto the incubus' cock. Shizuo shivered as his back was covered and he was mounted. The incubus drove in hard.

Shizuo cried out, whining as the thrusts went harder, a clawed hand pressing his throat to the cold floor. Shizuo howled as he felt a scrape. Panic rose and the incubus sank its teeth into him. "No biting." Shizuo mumbled sleepily. Maybe giving a starved incubus and aphrodisiac hadn't been such a good idea.

x-x-x

Food. Finally. He thought they'd left him for dead. Taking large draws of energy, he let his instincts feast on his prey, fucking into the warm morsel they'd finally given him. He'd kill them. Another body to show he wouldn't be messed with, wouldn't be bred. There was something in his blood. Chemical stimulant. It wouldn't be the first time.

Mounting his prey, he took them hard in punishing thrusts, one of his tails curling around the male's cock. His teeth sank deep making the male submit. Strange that they'd send in a male rather than the females, they expected him to breed.

"Wolf, we found a cross breeding lab."

He stilled at the crackle, staring at the radio.

"Wolf, I'm certain. This is where we escaped from years ago."

With a frown he forced his instincts down and pulled himself from the male's body. His semen seeped out. Flipping the male over he leaned over and brushed the male's hair from his face. Leaning further he sniffed sensing the familiarity.

Growling a curse he shoved back in, reversing the flow of energy, lips locked with the foolish wolf. Stupid then. Stupid now. He kissed and bit, fucking into the wolf and stabbing him with the same stimulant coursing through his veins.

He stilled as the wolf opened his eyes and stared up at him, eyes a glimmering gold. "…Fox." The wolf murmured. "…Izzy."

He growled again, slamming hard and making the wolf whine. "Shizu-chan."

x-x-x

Mikado muttered a curse ordering the room to be cleansed and the pair to be sedated. He'd seen the two injectors and immediately had called it in.

Mikado sighed as he walked into the room, checking on Shizuo. The other incubus was a rescue, one that filled him with nostalgia. The one they'd left behind. "Izaya. Get a medical team in here, now!"

x-x-x

Izaya woke up in a small room, nicely furnished with a glass outside. Already he had company. The dragon of their little group. "Do you remember me?" Mikado asked.

"Yes, you escaped." Izaya tried not to sound bitter at that.

"We had no choice." The dragon sighed. "Do you remember what they did to Shizuo?"

Izaya frowned. "No."

"They were going to breed him."

Izaya scoffed. "They were trying to breed all of us."

The dragon sighed, fingers shifting into claws against the glass. "No, they were trying to breed him. Shizuo still had his incubus nature. He was only a receiver. Wolf genetics have something called an omega gene. They created a submissive wolf/incubus hybrid that they could impregnate."

Izaya felt a lump in his stomach, acid in his throat. "Why isn't Shizu-chan telling me this?"

"Because he hasn't woken up yet." The dragon growled. "We have him on fluids and a group of incubus volunteers, but he isn't waking up. The doctors aren't sure but they think he may be pregnant." Mikado sighed looking pained. "We didn't know what we were going into. We were told it was an expected illegal brothel. I scented the room Shizuo had been kept in. He suffers for PTSD."

Izaya got up from the bed, tearing his own tubes out. "Take me to him."

"I can't." Mikado dropped his gaze to the floor. "We told Shizuo you'd been killed. Our rescuer knocked him unconscious when he wouldn't leave without you."

"So seeing me would've given his mind that final push." Izaya mused. "If that wasn't the case?" Izaya sighed. "I'm a victim and an enemy. They wish to do tests etc?"

"Yes."

x-x-x

Shizuo growled, snapped and snarled lunging at the intruder. He was swatted aside and something locked around his neck. Shizuo yelped as electricity tore through his body and then he dropped. He whined as he was dragged across the floor, his claws scraping faintly as he was dragged from the room.

"What are you doing? Can't you see he's scared?"

Shizuo spun around and lunged for the man's throat.

"You jeopardised your mission for this thing? The dragon we can use, but this thing-"

Shizuo yelped flying back and hitting the wall. The tug on the leash cut into him.

"He's grieving. Give him time."

The door shut with a loud thunk. Shizuo lunged into the door repeatedly.

"You're going to hurt yourself, Shizu-chan. Even if this is a dream."

Shizuo turned and snarled, freezing as he spotted nine black tails and familiar red eyes eyes. Shizuo whined low and mournful, snout pressed against the floor. He slunk backwards, his tail slapped against the door.

"Come on, you're not a child anymore. Neither am I. You know that, Shizu-chan. You stuck me with an aphrodisiac. I took too much. You're currently in medical under lock and key. I'm in quarantine."

Izaya stepped forward and Shizuo trembled. "They told you I was dead. A bit longer and I might've been."

Shizuo stiffened as Izaya held the side of his head. "Wake up, Shizu-chan. Don't leave me behind this time." Izaya paused. "And by the way..."

x-x-x

Shizuo woke with a howl. His scent had changed and there was another scent that he'd missed. One he'd never thought he'd smell again. With a growl he lunged at the door. Demanding to be let out. He was in fur and all fours throwing himself at the door. Fox. Izzy. Izaya. Mate.

He didn't like being in the small closed off room. He growled charging at the door and when that didn't work, he fell back and howled. When no one came, he went back to throwing himself at the door, desperate to get out and find his fox.

Blood dripped from his head and down his snout as he once again slammed into the locked door. His blood marked where he'd hit and he still did the same thing, shaking it off and trying to tear at the frame with his teeth.

"Wolf." Mikado spoke through the door. "We can't let you out until you change back and aren't a risk to anyone."

Shizuo snarled, barking his reply and slamming against the door. Izaya. Mate. Izaya. Mate. His fox. His Izzy. They'd left him. Shizuo recoiled at the thought, giving a low mournful howl. It was a whine, shame flooding him. Shizuo slunk back from the door and under the bed.

x-x-x

A hand rested on his head, scratching at his ears just the way he liked it. His eyes flicked to Izaya. Tails out in a half shift. "You knocked yourself out." His mate chided. "Stupid thing to do. Especially in your condition." Shizuo whined. Izaya's hand moved down to stroke over his muzzle. "I know. You missed me, mourned me. I'm here, Shizu-chan."

Shizuo huffed flopping his head into Izaya's lap, his tail curled in one of his mate's. "You need to talk to them. They won't let you out if you don't pass a psyche evaluation in human form."

Shizuo lifted his head, pushing himself onto all fours and pressed his cold nose against Izaya's. He grimaced as the change took hold, but naked he could do as he wanted. His arms went around Izaya's neck. "Good. Now come and find me."

x-x-x

Shizuo knocked on the door and waited. As always it was Mikado who checked on him first. "I'm fine. You lied to me. I want my mate. Where is Izzy?"

"We're running tests-" Shizuo snarled and went for the dragon as he shifted. "Shit! Shizuo, wait!"

Shizuo snapped his jaws and skidded across the floor, following his nose and the overwhelming chemical smell. Not again. Never again. He hit the door hard, bouncing back and then he prowled around the side of the lab and went straight through the glass, growling and showing teeth.

His gaze focused on the needle held over his mate. Shizuo growled in warning, before he pounced, jaws ready to clamp down on the offending arm and chew it clean off. He yelped as he was caught mid air, thick fluffy tails coiled around him, holding him at bay. He whined as he was pulled back to settle into his mate's arms.

"Calm down, Shizu-chan. You don't want them thinking you're feral." Izaya soothed stroking his fur. "They're just making sure I'm healthy."

Shizuo whined again, nuzzling his muzzle against Izaya's neck. His tongue darted out and he licked his mate, covering the fox in his scent. He saw a needle and before he could react, he'd been stuck with it.

x-x-x

"That wasn't really necessary." Izaya sighed feeling Shizuo become dead weight.

"He's violent and stressed."

Izaya stroked his mate's fur. "Don't separate us and he'll be fine. You might as well put me out too."

Moments later he was facing Shizuo. "Let's just wait here until they're done with us."

Izaya shifted into a full fox and joined his mate. Shizuo nuzzled against him, pawing at his tails with a wolfy grin. Izaya lightly swatted at his mate's snout. Shizuo backed off on all fours and pounced for his swaying tails. Izaya wrapped them around the wolf and waited for his mate to settle.

x-x-x

Shizuo was slow to rise. He didn't need to. His mate was right next to him. They'd moved him back to his room but they'd put his Izzy right next to him. Mewling happily he nuzzled into his mate, kissing his neck and nipping lightly along his jaw.

His fingers traced over Izaya's cheek and then moved to his hands and eventually his bare chest. A hand caught his. Shizuo whined again nosing at his mate's crook. "Words, Shizu-chan. Use them."

Shizuo nipped at his mate threatening to break skin. His nipples were flint and his cock angrily swollen. His nerves were live wires. "Izzy." He whined urging his mate to turn over. He knew Izaya could feel the cock pressed against his back.

"Words." The fox repeated.

Shizuo huffed trying to pull his hands free. Izaya didn't budge. "Fuck me." He whined again nosing at his mate. "Izzy. Mate." Another whine. "Please."

His fox grinned wickedly rolling him onto his back, still holding his hands and pinching his thighs with his legs. Shizuo stilled under Izaya's crimson gaze. Alpha.

He wanted to writhe but his body was locked in place. He could only move when his alpha wanted him too. Izaya released one hand and then the other. They stayed rigid against his belly. He couldn't open his mouth to speak.

Izaya touched his cheek, continuing to stare down at him. "My pretty mate." His fox murmured. "The doctor confirmed you're not pregnant. PTSD and the mate bond setting. But it's a possibility. Every time I fuck you, your belly could swell with my child. Do you want that, Shizu-chan? For me to fill you until it hurts? For me to breed you? Answer."

Shizuo whimpered. "Yes."

Then the alarm went off and the moment was broken. Izaya released his alpha hold and Shizuo pushed up and scrambled for his clothes. They had a mission. On autopilot he got into his tactical gear, only pausing when Izaya put a hand on his shoulder.

"You're not cleared for duty." The fox told him.

Shizuo found himself growling.

"Wolf! You're suspended until the evaluations are completed." Mikado snapped. "Enjoy it." The dragon softened. "You know they'll expect you to make up the time. Fox, stay out of trouble."

The door slammed shut. Shizuo stared blankly at it. A whine low in his throat. Izaya's arm wrapped around his belly and pulled him back. He twitched as Izaya's tails threaded through his legs, latching onto his tactical pants and pulling them down.

He was back in the small bed with Izaya pinning him down. Shizuo was torn between his alpha mate and his duty. Then he felt Izaya's cock pressing against him and his omega side begged to be touched. His fox was all he saw. "Izzy!"

"I know. You can't help them right now. Neither of us can." His mate soothed. Shizuo whined resisting the urge to paw at the door. Then he let go and did as Dragon had said. Enjoy it. They would be unstoppable once they were in the field.

End