Enemies With 100 IQ; Lovers With Zero [WS/Scat]
Thomas and Josie have never gotten along, but when a couple of monsters enter their workplace and reduce them down to primal intelligence, they'll get VERY, VERY along!
This was going to be the start of another chapter with Dale but I've been cutting down on my chapter lengths and this is a story that stands on its own. It's an intro to the next chapter, functionally.
It was Saturday and most people were enjoying their weekends, but not those at the TopSoil Testing Facility. The place was going even on weekends.
The main room in from the doors was where a lot of the clerical work was done. There were lots of filing cabinets. There were desks with stacks of paper and plastic clear containers with various shades of dirt inside them.
Thomas and Josie where there that Saturday. Neither of them wanted to be there, but they disliked each other more. Thomas was moving things from the front floor to the back office: stacks of papers and plastic envelopes. Josie was in the front room labeling a tower of containers. She had to take each one off of the stack, take a marker to its sticker and jot down bits of information.
Josie could ignore one or two having their recovery location absent, but glancing at the top container of a few stacks, she realized that none of them had their location marked down and she had to cross check a binder of today's pickups and compare container codes to get the location.
Every time they shared that front room together, they fought the urge to glare at each other. Josie couldn't help herself and took a sharp glance at Thomas as he plowed through the room.
Thomas noticed the glare she was shooting at him. "[i]What?[/i]"
"Why didn't you mark these containers when you brought them in?" asked Josie, "That's a lot of work I have to do now."
"We're supposed to mark them here," said Thomas. "It's a hassle to do that work on the field."
"It's a bigger hassle to do it in here," said Josie.
"It's Fouad's orders," said Thomas.
Thomas shook his head and walked into the other room. He set the stack of papers in a filing cabinet and walked out to the main floor hoping that Josie wouldn't continue the conversation. No such luck.
"Fouad doesn't say whether or not to label them," said Josie. "That's something he leaves to you and you should because this takes a lot of time otherwise."
"I'll do what I want!" said Thomas.
Josie rolled her eyes. "Ugh, this is just like the time Fouad put you in charge of setting up the phone network."
There was a grumble coming from outside. His shadow flashed on the glass door out front: it was Fouad. The older man stepped into view and opened up the door. "Are you kids fighting again?"
"No..." said Josie.
Fouad could sense the air in the room. They were at odds again. When he hired them both a year ago, he was hoping that they would get along fine but it had only been animosity for nearly twelve months. Fouad let out an exhausted breath and walked over to the pot he had by the wall. He took a chain of car keys out of it.
He turned to them as he walked to the door. "I am leaving to go check that Feldman spot and whatever you two have a problem with, figure it out! We need the McDavid case done by the end of today!"
The two said nothing. Neither of them wanted to argue with the boss.
Fouad walked towards and out the door. The muffled sound of a car starting and driving off was heard.
Josie waited until the sound of the car had faded. "[i]All[/i] labelling should be done on the field."
"I'm done arguing about this," said Thomas. "What's done is done."
"Does that mean you're going to label them on the field next time?" asked Josie.
Thomas snerked. "[i]No![/i]"
Josie clenched her knuckles. "I'll stick to my parts of the building-- you stick to yours."
Thomas dropped his smirked and continued on with his work. Josie turned to hers.
Josie and Thomas got in the habit of talking and acknowledging each other as little as possible. Josie resigned to having to do a large amount of work that could have been avoided if a certain boy did some data entry when it was most convenient and Thomas carried around things between offices and storage rooms.
It was snack time so Josie got out a bag of peanuts and opened it up. She got a few of them and chucked them down her maw before leaving the bag on a desk a few feet from her workstation. Fouad had rules about having food in the immediately vicinity of working spaces so the nuts couldn't be in arm's reach.
A strange aura overtook the facility though. In one of the back storage rooms, dark energy overtook a spot on the concrete floor between steel shelves. The darkness grew until it was a ball of shadow two feet in diameter. It collapsed and revealed the form of a black quadruped monsters with two pairs of tiny red eyes. It was a necro.
The creature growled and raised its head to sense if anyone was around. Two living beings were around-- intelligent ones. The necro looked around for a way out of that containment and saw an open door. It moved close, the sounds of papers rustling and steps heard.
The necro went out into another room with more shelves and a table by the door.
It sensed the human forms in the other room, and turned its head in that direction. If the necro had to deal with the human, it would deal with the human first-- that was its instincts.
The open door lead out to the main floor. There was a human by the counter, hastily getting through containers-- labeling them and putting them away. The necro watched the human girl, unsure how to proceed and giving itself some time to assess the situation. The human didn't seem like a threat, but it watched.
Another human walked through the room into the room where the necro was, him carrying a stack of papers. Before the necro had any time to hide, the human Thomas saw the creature.
"Wa--aaaah!" said Thomas, dropping the papers and the stack sliding across the floor.
Josie looked over at Thomas. "What is it?"
Thomas froze. He didn't know what to do but as the necro began to growl and its eyes shone, Thomas reached for the door and swung it closed.
"Is it a rat again?" asked Josie.
"[i]It's not a fucking rat![/i]" said Thomas. "It was a... [i]dog?[/i] I think it's diseased!"
The door had no window to peek through. Thomas couldn't see what the creature was doing and didn't know what it was up to.
"Are you sure?" Josie left her work station to walk up towards the door with Thomas. She pressed her head against the door and tried to listen in. She heard taps on the floor. There was something in there alright and it sounded as big as a dog based on the clicks on the floor and the bumps that happen went it bumped into shelves.
"Should we call animal control?" asked Thomas.
Josie sighed. "You're asking me how to do things now?"
Thomas sighed. "Oh, forget it." He took off marching. "I'll go get the broom to shoo it away." He thought for a moment. Maybe he could let the necro exit out the back too.
Josie remained by the door while Thomas took to the office to look for any brooms. Josie put her head up against the door again and heard it walking around. Was Thomas seeing things? The guy wasn't bright.
Up at the front there was another visitor. A necro was walking around outside the front of the building and when it pushed against the door, the door depressed inside. Slowly the door opened as the necro's weight didn't have the force to open it wide but once there was a gap in the doorway for the necro to enter, the monster slipped into the main hall.
The creature approached Josie, cautious. Josie had her ears and eyes on the door, concentrating on the necro inside the storage rooms.
The lobby necro saw Josie and approached, ducking its head and preparing to retaliate if the human attacked.
Josie heard the creature tapping from within the main floor. She looked over and saw another necro.
"Aaah!" screamed Josie.
The necro growled.
Josie's eyes darted over to a table and she saw a can of pencils. She picked it up and whipped it at the necro, missing its head and the can hitting the ground; pencils scattered on the floor.
The necro's eyes shone white. Josie's mind went in all sorts of directions. What was that thing? Was it poisonous? Was it going to gobble Josie up? Before she had time to whimper in fright, the necro's eyes flashed and an enchantment came over Josie. All her thoughts: gone. Human intelligence, memories... they all vanished.
Josie relaxed, staring out into space. She blinked and looked down at the necro. "Urk?"
The necro didn't respond. With the human in a dumbed-down state, she wouldn't be any harm. When Josie squatted down to get a closer look of the necro, the necro remained calm. When Josie reached out to touch it, it backed away-- not wanting to be pinched by the primate. But it was coolheaded and knew that the girl wasn't a terrible threat.
Josie blinked with vacant eyes. "Urgggh?" She barked. "Oof! Ook!"
Squatted down, Josie moved towards the necro and the necro hopped up on a desk to get away from the girl, knocking a bag of peanuts on the floor. Josie's gaze followed the necro as it hopped over to the desk by the door to the office.
There was a shuffle in the office. Thomas' grumbles murmured into the halls. Josie looked at the door and sniffed, curious who was nearby.
Thomas came out with a broom and saw Josie on the floor, squatted down and looking around like a crazed person. Drool hang from her chin.
"What are you doing?" asked Thomas.
He looked over and saw the necro staring at him.
"Aaaaah!" he screamed.
That was all it took. Before Thomas had a chance to react, the necro flashed its eyes at Thomas and the boy dropped the broom. One second he was sizing up the necro and trying to figure out what kind of skin was on its body. The next: his mind had fallen under the same enchantment as Josie and he barely knew what a fruit was.
He looked around the room, confused. "Rurk?"
The necro was now safe. Both humans had been neutralized. It hopped down off the desk, passing by Thomas legs and went to explore the office that Thomas just walked in from. Thomas looked down at the necro as it rubbed up against his leg, but before he could reach down to touch it, the creature strutted into the office.
Thomas turned his gaze to Josie. "Oook?"
Josie looked up and smiled. "Urk!"
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Thomas chuckled and returned a smile. A pretty female. She would make a nice mate. *** Thomas felt a heaviness in his bladder. Why not get rid of that? He stared out into space and relaxed and the dam opened. As he stood there, still, a wet spot formed on his crotch. There was a pitter-patter on his clothes and wet strands struck down his pants. A stream went down the insides of his pants. The wetness dripped out the bottom of his pant legs onto his shoes.
Josie saw that and thought good idea. Already squatted, the girl narrowed her eyes, let her gaze distance itself, and relaxed. She was silent as her body decompressed herself.
Wetness broke on the bottom of her pants, spreading out down her thighs and dripping down onto the floor. After a second the dripping became a stream, trickling to the ground with enough force to splash. The waves of drench went down her thighs and around the back of her knees. She grinned, feeling relieved.
[b]*pppt*[/b]
Her bladder was not the only thing Josie felt she needed to evacuate. Her bowels rumbled and her exit points prepared to let out her waste. There was a [b]*krk*[/b] and her body pushed, letting a log charge right into the fold of her panties. The rod bunched up inside her pants. The feeling of feces pushing out around the bottoms of her butt cheeks did not stop her. She let it out.
[b]*FRRRT!* *ffffFLORRRRP!* *pppt-ppt-PPPT!*[/b]
The feeling of holding onto something released as Josie leaned forward and let all her satchel out. She moaned as a snake of waste was ejected into her underwear. It pushed out her pants and went through her taint, releasing an odor into the air.
Thomas got whiff of it and liked what he smelled. The female had an abundant odor about her. Would she like his smell if he shared her need to release? He walked up to a desk and leaned over on it, turning his wet legs inward. He drooled and smiled wide.
There were quiet [b]*krks*[/b] and [b]*pppts*[/b] as Thomas relieved himself. He kept his smile on as he pushed out poop into his underwear. The brown coiled inside and Thomas liked the feeling of it rubbing up against his cheeks. He let it out, bundling in his drawers.
The two coworkers should have worn diapers that workday.
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***The smell hit the air, but Josie was not there to smell it as she had wandered to the other side of the room where the bag of peanuts spilled on the floor. Josie walked up and picked some off the floor, sniffed at them and then ate them.
Thomas walked over and joined her, eating the peanuts off the floor like a dog. Josie didn't mind the company but paid Thomas no mind until ***she got smell of the smell emanating from the back of his pants. She liked the smell.
They had a quick snack but then Josie took a hand down Thomas' shoulder. She looked down at his crotch. There wasn't a penis visible-- it was hidden by a pair of ***pissed pants. It would have been laughable to see a man with urinated drawers, if Josie had her regular level of intelligence and the social standard to find it humorous (and hadn't done the deed herself).
Thomas looked at Josie's hand on his shoulder. He looked up. "Urk?"
Josie swam her eyes. "[i]Oooook...[/i]"
Thomas wanted to mate with the female. She leaned into him and rubbed her chest into his arm, ample breasts bumping into his shoulder. She kissed his cheek, albeit with a lot of slobber.
If Josie took a look downward, she would have seen a bulge growing out the front of Thomas' ***peed drawers. Thomas couldn't help it, he found the female attractive. Her tongue danced with his and Thomas moaned at her ***stench.
Thomas groped her breasts and Josie giggled. It was ticklish but Thomas cupped his hands around Josie's breasts. Josie's toes twitched inside her shoes. The two kissed more, waggling their tongues at each other. Thomas reached down and grabbed Josie's asscheeks, not minding ***the warm dampness the monkey-minded female had on her pants.
Thomas thrusted at her, smacking his ***wet crotch into her knee. The two giggled with delight. Josie thought it felt weird-- something was poking her. She looked down to see a tent on Thomas' pants poking into her. Was that his cock?
She reached down to feel it, getting a hand on the ***sultry fabric. It was a hard piece of meat underneath-- his penis. It was hard and it was big. Even with her mind gone she knew what it was. She ooked in appraisal!
Josie pulled herself to the middle of the floor and fanned her legs out, letting Thomas stare at the glory that was Josie's pants, ***peed all the way down to her knees. Apparently a little lady forgot to take off her drawers before she flashed her sex at a wanting mate, but Thomas knew was he was looking at when he gazed at the center of Josie's ***drenched pants.
Thomas crawled over and reached at her crotch. She had rubbed his ***wet slacks so Thomas returned the favor, rubbing her sex through her ***urinated pants. With her vagina being pet like a cat, Josie leaned back-- holding herself up with her palms-- and moaned again.
The boy tugged at Josie's pants, trying to get them off. The belt made them hard to get down. Josie was impatient and wanted to be out of those clothes just as much as Thomas wanted her out of them, so she tugged at her waistline. Four busy hands from two dumbed-down ape people was not a good team to remove clothing.
"Aaaa-ack!" shouted Thomas. "[i]Eeee-oook! Eeee-yoook![/i]"
Josie tugged and twisted her body and her waist managed to screw her thighs enough that her belt loosened. She pulled hard and got the belt down her thighs, dragging her ***crapped panties down with it.
Her vagina was out for Thomas to see. The boy got super hard looking at, letting his tongue hang out and drooling. He sat like a dog and let an ook into the air!
Josie smacked her vagina and grunted at Thomas, "Urk! I-urk! Urk!"
Thomas crawled over and jumped on her. Hard as a rock, he got thrusting but then there was trouble. His pants were still on. His cock thrust into ***wet underwear.
With his knees before Josie, Thomas looked down and clawed at his pants. They didn't come off. He stood up for a moment and pushed his pants down. A string wasn't enough to keep from a lot of force so when Thomas gritted his teeth and pushed down, his pants dropped, crapped underwear and all.
His dick flopped out. It was long, hard, and thick. Josie stared at it, drooling and her eyes hypnotized.
Thomas got back down on Josie and positioned himself over her. With an enthusiastic insertion, that cock was all the way up Josie's cooch. It was awkward for the girl as her pants were still around her thighs, but Thomas' aim was true and that dick was up Josie's apehood. Her vagina squished on Thomas' cock like a bun taking a hot dog.
They thrusted and the sparks of erogeny pulse off of their genitals and up to their brains. Their eyes went miles away. They stared into space and drooled, Thomas' drool hanging off his face and getting into Josie's hair. They grunted and huffed as they rocked themselves together.
Both of them still had their pants around their ankles, including their ***crap-filled underwear. Some of the waste fell out of Josie's panties but neither of them noticed. They fucked.
The necro came out of the office and stared at the two humans. Two beasts like that were no threat to the shadowy beast. If the necro was a smart creature it would have seen the irony of it being more intelligent than the two humans in the room with it, but it only had basic animal smarts. More than the humans, anyway.
Thomas and Josie rutted, grunting like apes and thrusting like hawks trying to catch prey. To think that they were fierce enemies not even an hour ago, but were now in the throes of intercourse. With Thomas' dick tickling the back of Josie's cave, they were the most intimate two could be.
That cock dug into Josie like a dingo digging into a mouse hole for food. It stuffed itself into Josie's vaginal cave and smacked its sides all over Josie's flesh walls. It thrust like it was going to start a fire through surface-to-surface friction.
Josie felt an orgasm stir and tried to kick her legs out. No luck, as her pants were still around her thighs. The orgasm was coming so she took a hand down to her pants and pushed them down. They got down to her knees but it was not enough, and the orgasm burned within her! She pulled a leg up but it got caught tunnel of fabric.
She moaned and Thomas knew what was about to happen. He got thrusting hard, letting himself go and loosening his climax. They grunted and barked.
"Aaaa-ooook!" screamed Josie.
Thomas clenched his jaw. "Urk! [i]Urrrrrrrk![/i]"
An explosion. Josie splayed her legs out as much as the pants would let her. Thomas fired his hose into Josie and Josie's tunnels flooded with her love juice. Josie gripped onto Thomas' shirt and rocked as her body fired out sex discharge. Honey splashed out of her cunt, wetting Thomas' thick cock, and Thomas' seed wasn't far behind. The two fluids mixed and coated their waists, dripping on their legs and onto the floor.
Josie bit a lip, something she did even with her normal intelligence. She chewed her jaw and clenched Thomas' shirt while her body released. What a wonderful mate! The female hoped that he gave her offspring!
They rocked out their last drops and then Thomas pulled out, sticky hanging from his curved dick. He swallowed and they both panted. They stared at each other and smiled.
"Oook!" said Thomas.
"Oo-oook!" said Josie.
Thomas rubbed Josie's cheek, and Josie smiled.
As they recuperated, they dealt with their clothes. Josie tried once again to get her legs out of her pants and the dunce tried ten different other ways before squeezing her legs together and letting the pants and panties fall.
Thomas' pants dropped when he stood up, it was a struggle to get the pants, underwear and shoes off at once. He struggled and ripped his legs out of his clothes until his legs and feet were bare. He stood up, happy to be naked. He looked over, saw the female and let his mouth hang open in admiration.
Once all her articles were down, getting out of her pants was easy for Josie. She lift a leg up and stepped out then shook off the rest and let her pants on the floor. Her vagina was out, wafting in the cool air-conditioned room. She saw Thomas staring at her, getting a hardon, and Josie smiled-- strand of drool hanging from her face.
Thomas walked up on bare feet, erecting cock bouncing in the air. He eyes those boobs on Josie, still hidden by a shirt. He walked up and squeezed them. Josie giggled.
The boy reached down and tugged up Josie's top, causing some fiction burn with how rough he was. Josie took the lead and tugged off her top, over her head and onto the body. The bra. Josie tugged it but it wouldn't come off. Thomas joined in and tugged Josie around a bit. She grunted for him to stop.
Josie fiddled with her bra. It didn't seem to do much until she got a boob out and the article was hanging on by the other. She wiggled and the thing broke free, falling to her feet. She was now completely naked.
Thomas smiled wide, grunting happily. Drool splashed his chin, but he wanted to strip as well. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the ground. They were both naked.
Thomas got a hardon and Josie got down on her hands and knees, presenting to her mate. Thomas climbed aboard and got thrusting. The two smiled and their eyes went miles away. It was good fucking.
The necros remained in the building, unconcerned with the human creatures in the midst of mating. The shadowy animals tended to their business and left the human animals to tend to theirs.
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