Movies These Days...
We make jokes about some movies being so stupid that it diminishes our intelligences, but for an audience of unknowing filmwatchers in a simple city theatre, going to see a movie will be the last conscious decision they'll ever make. Born out of the arcane halls of sub-dimensional art, the film they had gone to the theatre to see will disintegrate their minds until they nothing more than ferals in humanoid bodies. All for a project of an evil space lord needing a new batch of dumb muscle for his security team.
Raph and Carla scooted down the aisle, eying two seats in the middle of the section. It probably would have been more considerate to take a seat closer to the back with Raph towering at seven feet, but then again, no one was expecting the seats to fill up- the movie wasn't very popular.
"I can't believe you dragged me to this movie." groaned Raph as he marched down the narrow aisle.
Carla swatted Raph's arm, "Oh, lighten up. Every once and awhile you got to turn your brain off and laugh at something stupid."
Raph let his eyes drop, "Turn my brain off? Alright, I'm gonna need some help with that."
Carla stopped and looked around, "Let's make sure we get some decent, clean seats. Last time I came here, it looked and smelled like someone peed on the seat."
"Wonderful..." Raph said with blunt sarcasm.
Knowing Raph's dislike for potty humour, Carla elaborated, "I guess someone thought the movie was either really funny or really scary."
Raph turned around and gave Carla an annoyed look. Carla smiled. Raph scoffed and then sat down on the seat he stood in front. Carla joined him at his side.
Raph- as said before- was seven feet tall- quite tall for a rabbit. He wasn't very slender either. He had a wide face covered with white fur. He had big, strong arms, and a large belly that he had dressed up in a simple light blue collared T-shirt. He had plump buttocks, which he kept in a pair of brown khakis. His long declawed rabbit feet were left bare, the soft pink padding caress the carpet beneath him.
Carla was the smaller one- a blue-furred panther. She was only about 5' 10", and she made the best of it. Her moderately-sized chest was hidden underneath a pink T-shirt and a bra. She also had a dark brown coat on, that rode all the way down her arms to her delicate hands. She had some wide hips tucked into some baggy black cargo pants. She let her silky tail ride down the side of the seat. On the floor she rested her panther feet, which were furry and declawed with pink padding underneath.
"No, I heard this movie is really dumb." Raph complained.
"Well, of course it is!" glimmered Carla.
"I hope watching it doesn't make me stupider." grumbled Raph.
Carla grinned, "Well, if it does, you'd probably be a lot easier to be with."
'She better screw me for this.' thought Raph.
The movie had begun, and Raph watched it quietly with his two eyes stuck to the screen. Whatever expectations he had for the film didn't matter because he couldn't even remember what he was supposed to be mad about. He just watched the film- a combination of images and sounds.
It was doubtful Raph was even making sense of what he was watching. He hadn't the attention span to respond normally to the movie- it was like it had him under some sort of trance. The movie's influence was clouding his mind, but he didn't notice.
He took a look over at Carla beside him. She seemed content- her eyes gazing up at the big screen. Noticing Raph looking at her, she turned and smiled, "Enjoying the movie?"
Raph nodded, "Yeah."
"Good!" Carla cheered. She turned back to the movie. Raph did the same.
"Why did you want to see this movie again?" Raph's mentality, although clouded, still had the strength to strike up a conversation. It was cloudy enough, however, to forget his manners and refrain from talking in a theatre.
"I heard good things about it." answered Carla, prying her eyes away from the screen to look at Raph handsome face for a quick second.
Raph was captivated by the film, but he was a little preoccupied with the feeling he forgot something. It was impossible for him to realize, but the film was slowly taking away his intelligence. His university education in computer engineering was lost upon him.
As he watched the movie, for whatever the movie truly was, a sensation passed through his brain akin to hearing a joke, and Raph began giggling in a primitive tone.
Carla looked over and grinned when she saw Raph giggling uncontrollably with his eyes glazed over. She chirped, "See! I told ja you would like it!"
Raph didn't respond. He kept his gaze to the front of the room and continued to chuckle breathily with drool hanging from his mouth. Carla turned back to the front as her college education drained out of her.
Then a humorous sensation hit Carla, and she began to giggle deeply and gruntingly. The two anthros sat there giggling like a couple of fools. If they were laughing at a joke, they hadn't the ability to comprehend it.
"This film is really funny." Said Raph through his giggling.
Carla shamelessly took a scratch at her crotch, "I know. We should watch it again."
Neither of them took their glazed-over eyes away from the screen- although there wasn't a big reason why they should have.
Raph smacked his lips together, never minding how much he was drooling, "How did... maaaaake it...?"
Carla turned to Raph with some drool hanging off her grin. She had never noticed it before, but Raph was rather attractive. He was very large and smelled nice. Just looking into Raph's face erected her nipples.
"What do you meeean?" asked Carla in a slurring tone as she scratched her privates some more.
"You knoooow..." said Raph, "that where they put it... on our eyeees..."
Carla giggled, "You're weeeird..." She had to put some effort in pronouncing the words.
Their giggling was silenced. The humoured sensation stopped. They sat there quietly "watching" the movie.
A strong smell suddenly hit Carla. She looked over at Raph, then looked down at his lap. Wetness ran down the inside of his thick pant legs, as well as puddling in the middle of the seat. Raph didn't seem to notice, but he relieved his bladder.
Carla chuckled, "You- you laughed so haaaard, you peeeeed your pants-s-s!"
Raph looked over with a goofy smile, "W-what?"
"Peed!" cheered Carla, "You peeeeeed!"
Raph turned back up front, not understanding anything Carla was supposed to communicating. He either didn't notice peeing all over himself or didn't mind it.
Carla no longer had any comprehension of we she should have held in her flatulence and let out a loud fart. Unusual for a person whose intelligence was diminishing, she didn't find it comical. Perhaps the parts of her mind that detected humour were weakening.
The two young adults were starting to lose any comprehension of their identities. They both detected friendliness between each other, but their names were vanishing- their memories together were vanishing.
Raph looked over at the female. The desire to mate with her suddenly jumped into his head. A dirty smile came upon his drooly face. His penis began to inflate within his urine-soaked khakis. However, he still couldn't get away from the amazing movie in front of him.
Just after releasing another fart, Carla leaned forward keeping her eyes on the movie screen. A bulge started to push out on her pants just underneath her tail. A rich smell then roused from her lap. Raph got whiff of the scent and grinned.
"Y-you smellllll nice." Raph complimented using every ounce of his shrinking intellect.
Carla looked over at him with foolish eyes, "Th-thanks-s!"
She leaned back into her seat, not noticing that she had just released a load of feces into her pants. Thick brown fecal matter had spread all along her firm buttocks and down the insides of her pants legs a little bit.
It was at this time when Carla started to get frustrated with the clothing on her chest, which she no longer welcomed. Taking her sharp panther claws, she thrust her hands into her T-shirt and tore it down the middle, revealing her chest hidden within a simple bra. Grunting in annoyance, she then tried to pry apart her bra, no longer able to remember how to take off her bra (but probably lacking the dexterity in her hands regardless).
Raph looked over watching the frustrated panther try to remove the strange binds around her body. Her chest was almost completely naked. It was only that alien object plastered on her boobs that got in the way of a nice view of her mammaries. Raph turned back to the movie impatiently as Carla struggled with the entrapment on her chest.
Then it burst open. The panther's chest was free from the shackles and Carla proudly displayed her chest into the open air as the bra slid down her back. She still had heavy amount of clothing around her arms, but it wasn't bugging her too much.
While sitting completely still, Raph's sphincter opened up gently and began to push out fecal matter into the base of his jeans. He sat there in total bliss as poo ran up and down his butt crack. It bulged out a bit at the back, just underneath his cottontail. It rode down his legs up along his urine stains.
"Um..." grunted Raph, "um... um..."
By then, there was a strong smell of biological waste in the air. Many animals all over the theatre had relieved themselves- soiling their pants, shorts, skirts, and dresses without too much of a care. As time passed, the unfamiliar skins around their body became more and more alien.
Raph, too, was becoming intolerant of the disturbing binds wrapped around his body. He grabbed the front of his T-shirt and pulled it, ripping it in half along the back. Raph's large, white-furred torso was now in plain view. Tossing his torn shirt on the empty seat beside him, he belayed watching a movie to look over at the female beside him.
The panther beside him managed to get her arms out of the sleeves on her coat and T-shirt. The two articles of clothing slid down her back with her bra. Her torso was completely bare, her breasts were out in the open. Raph started to breath heavily, his want to mate growing larger and larger like the erection in his pants.
The sudden desire to relieve her bladder hit Carla. Unusually willing, Carla pushed her legs out a little bit as she began to pee on her seat. Wetness quickly invaded the front of her black cargo pants while forming a puddle on the chair. She had a very blissful look on her face- it definitely felt good to let all that liquid out.
Raph gave a dorky smile at her as she sat up and got onto her feet. Patches of wetness went down the back of her pants and down her legs. The rabbit stood up with her, requiring to hold the seat in front of him to keep his primitive balance. He looked at the female with a strong desire to mate. His erection stood strong on the front of his pants.
His pants were restraining his ability to let his erection erect fully. He clawed at his pants with both hands, but lost his balance. He didn't seem to mind falling on the theatre floor, and continued to tear at his khakis. Carla descended onto the floor, using the seat for grip. She got on her back and tried to push her pants off.
The ring holding up Raph's trousers broke off, and Raph freely kicked off his pants, letting his wet rocket into the day. With freeing his body accomplished, Raph looked to Carla with the desire mate with the female. He saw that the girl was wanting to get those binds off her legs.
With the little intelligence Raph had, he pulled on the legs hoping to get them off. It was only we Carla clawed a seam, splitting the waistline, did the pants start to slide down. Her black cargos unveiled her throbbing wet vagina. Raph looked at it with desire.
Likewise, Carla saw Raph's large bunny cock and asked for it by turning around and getting on her hands and knees. She was presenting herself to Raph. Raph crawled up to her and over her smooth back, resting his large belly on her blue fur. The satisfying feeling of his dick sliding into a warm hole came upon Raph, and Carla moaned with delight.
Raph wasted no time to start thrusting himself into Carla. He grunted primitively with each movement. Carla lowered her chest down onto the floor as Raph gripped the carpet to Carla's side and continued to excite himself within Carla's vaginal embrace.
All over the room, animals were getting out of their clothes and finding mates to get sexual with. The "movie" had done its part. The animals no longer paid any attention to it.
Raph's white-furred balls banged against the panthers belly with each trust. Carla was drooling all over the ground. Raph, with his head positioned just above the panther's back, was drooling all over Carla.
The panther growled as the impact of the bunny's cock began to hit her clitoris. She tensed up gripped the carpet viciously. Raph could feel a sensation build in his body and started to grunt loud and more strongly.
The panther let out a deep roar as an orgasm sparked inside her. She pushed herself down to the floor to feel it more deeply as Raph grunted viciously as semen started to shoot out from his penis tip. Bit by bit, shoots of cum ran up his shaft and out into Carla's quarters.
Carla gave another roar, feeling the dymanic pleasure of Raph's big cock rubbing up against the top of her vulva, and his ejaculating penis poking the pleasure spot in her pussy again and again. Raph leaned back a little bit raising Carla up in compensation, but still continued to give absolute pleasure into her.
The panther roared a third time, this one not as loud as the others. But her climax was coming to a close. Raph's ejaculating slowed then stopped, and he continued to pump into her as his shaft lost volume and sank into a flaccid state. He brought his wet cock out of Carla's panther hole and laid down beside her as she collapsed on the floor.
Both beasts breathed heavily and deeply.
Carla and Raph stood beside each other- able to stay balanced now. However, they were still dumb and were going to stay that way for the rest of their lives. The two were completely naked, except for the space-age cuffs that had been strapped onto their wrists. Both of them stood quietly with stupid, drooling grins on their faces.
After letting the primitives have a few minutes to mate, many uniformed persons came into the theatre to gather them up, and cuff them. They were the organization's property now- merely animals.
A male bloodhound and a female otter collected Carla and Raph. They wore the organization's sap green uniform, just like every other operative in the room; green coat, green pants, no footwear. The dog and the otter had no trouble ordering Carla and Raph and brought the two to the display room's entrance while many other primitives were being directed around the other operatives.
"Where are these ones off to?" asked the otter.
The dog nodded, "They're off to the re-education academy to get brainwashed into soldier grunts."
Otter grinned, "Maybe I should let this guy do me before he's warped off."
The dog smiled, "Oh yeah! You like rabbits, don't cha?"
She smirked, "I like 'em big and dumb. This guy here is a jackpot!"
"Maybe you should get yourself shipped along with him, then." Suggested the dog, "Keep as a pet."
"Not a bad idea..." said the otter thoughtfully.
"You'd have to go on diaper duty, though." warned the dog.
The otter giggled, "I wouldn't mind that."
The two operatives were held responsible with getting Carla and Raph down the hall to the teleporters, where they were warped off across the galaxy to their new lives as mindless grunts for an organization they never had any knowledge of.