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Freedman University's third floor was composed of several massive chambers that contained pristine, state-of-the-art laboratory workshops. Usually, they were full of students and teachers running experiments; but today, they were all empty and barren. The once lively hall's were near silent, now filled solely with the distant moans and climaxes of beasts savagely breeding with one another....

The nine friends were now seven. With Zane and Keith now lost to the outbreak, there were clear gaps left in the group. Never again would they hear a wild story from Zane's about his latest psycho ex, or one of Ty and Keith's hilarious arguments that always spun out of control.

Ginny strained to stifle her tears, less she attracted unwarranted attention - but it was a fruitless endeavor. "Zane.... *hic* Keith...."

She wasn't the only one crushed by despair and sadness, the others simply hid it better. They needed to stay strong to support each other, else they'd never make it to their end goal.

Just like the floor below, the furries had already coated the entire area with their love. At this point, the group had acclimated to the smell, no longer being brought to gag at its potent pheromones. However, they now knew the inherent danger that lay behind the viscous liquid - mere contact with even a drop meant turning into one of 'them', and losing yourself.

Suddenly, Sam wailed as his body fell backwards! Whilst walking unaware, he had slipped on a slick puddle of ejaculate.

Ty swiftly shot out a hand to catch him, pulling him away from the infectious pool. He brought the boy close and stared him down, furious at his carelessness. "You've gotta be careful!! We can't lose anyone else, okay!!?"

"Y-yes, you're right. I-I'm really sorry...." Sam stammered.

Ty calmed down, realizing he had shaken up the little guy, "....Sorry bud, I-I didn't mean to snap at you like that."

"No, I should've been more careful..."

Carmen interjected, "Let's all just calm down a little. It's clear this situation has got us a little... stressed."

Harriett was lost in thought over the events that had arisen so far, scanning the surroundings and examining the sloppy pools of bodily fluids that coated their environment. "Whatever these monsters... 'release' turns other people that touch it into more of them. Just what could've caused this?"

Chase was still depressed but desired conversation, "it's like some kinda disease, right?"

"Precisely. But I've never seen a pathogen that can cause these strange symptoms..." Harriett continued to ponder, "hmmm, unless... maybe... a man-made infection?"

"What?!" The rest of them said in unison.

"A man-made supervirus." Harriet stated, "that's what I think."

"B-but why?" Bella asked, "what kind of dumbass would make some weird disease like this?!"

"Dissssease? No no no... thisss is a blessssssing......"

The group froze. Behind Carmen, a loud rattling rang out from the tip of a very large, brown snake anthro. The rattlesnake slowly stroked his erect, throbbing pair of cocks, teasing himself as he gazed down upon the mouth-watering buffet of humans that lay out before his slithering self. His fangs popped out as a devilish smile grew across his scaly face, "uoorgghh... you'll undersssstand sssoon enough...."

Flight had finally been activated as they all snapped out of their fear. The seven darted as fast as they could, avoiding any potential slips as they headed towards their next target, the elevators.

"HOLYFUCKHOLYFUCKHOLYFUCK....." Ginny cried out as her pushed her little legs to their absolute limit.

The anthro gave chase, slithering rapidly along the slimy floor with his powerful coils. It would be easy enough to catch them, but he reveled in the chase - it made the capture and subsequent 'reward' all that much more enjoyable...

(Mhmmm... four women, I can have two of them slobber on each of my cocks!!! What blissss. And the men... I'll just give them a nice ssssqueeze wrapped up in my tail, KEKEKE-)

Suddenly, a table flew straight at the snake's face! It seemed Ty had shifted to 'fight', finally tired of all the crap these furries were giving them. The attack was useless, as the snake easily dodged the furniture and shot right at the football player.

"COME ON THEN!" Ty roared. He avoided the snake's lunge with a swift sidestep to the right, narrowly avoiding the hand of the anthro.

"Huhh?!" The snake was surprised at how nimble the bulky guy was. Ty positioned himself for a deadly counter as his fist slammed straight into the snake's face! The impact connected well, sending the rattlesnake crashing into the bookshelf across the hallway. Once the dust settled, the strike appeared to have rattled the snake anthro, leaving him stunned on the floor.

Ty was ecstatic, "YEEAAAAAAHH!!!! HOW'DYA LIKE THAT HUH?!!" But he knew better than to waste too much time celebrating, deciding to hurry back to the others before the serpent awoke.

Chase caught sight of a sign pointing towards the elevators as he led the party forward. "It's right round this corner guys!"

The plan was simple - the elevators could take them straight up to the 6th floor, where the crisis room was located. It was a gamble, but from what they had seen, the furries were more focused on screwing - they didn't care if any humans escaped them since there were so many to fuck around with. None of them had really tried rallying together to stop people escaping, so the seven hoped that access to the elevators would be open...

They were so, so very wrong.

Further ahead at the end of the hallway, a huge pack of anthros lay around the elevator corridor, lounging together in that area as if they were waiting for something to arrive. It was a miracle they hadn't noticed the small group of humans!

"N-no way! What are they doing there?!" Sam exclaimed.

"Tch, there goes that plan..." Harriett mumbled, "we'll just have to go the long way."

Bella turned around, and her face turned pale white as a shadow cast over her, "Uhhh guys..."

The large shadow loomed over the rest of the group, and the rattling sound from before had returned. "Time for ssssome.... PAYBACK!!"

The rattlesnake anthro lunged at the group once again. The survivors were trapped between the snake and the pack of furries behind them - there was nowhere to run to! Ty, Chase and Carmen tried to shield the others from the anthro's assault...

But then he stopped. The snake was frozen in place, moments away from pumping the foolish humans full of his venom and seed. The snake's eyes rolled back as he collapsed into a bundle of coils, unconscious. On his back were a number of small darts that stuck in deep. Behind the snake stood several people in bright orange hazmat suits, each wielding a black dart gun. The saviors motioned the friend group over.

"Come 'ere!! You'll be safe with us!" A female voice rang out. The seven rushed over, avoiding getting too close to the sleeping serpent.

"Oh my god, they're here! It's the Biohazard Squad!" Ginny and Sam were hopping in excitement.

Chase looked skeptical, "no, it can't be them..."

"No one else can reach the crisis room, remember?" Harriet added.

The hazmat in the center of the group nodded, answering up with authority, "That's right, we're not BS. We're a resistance trying to get as many people as we can to safety."

The news shocked the group. Bella spoke up, "T-there's a place where the furries won't find us?"

"Hehe, yep. Like I said, you're safe now." The other resistance members pressed on before the other furries noticed.

"Follow us."

Resistance Safehouse

The team were escorted to the fourth floor. The engineering students spent most of their time on this floor, designing robots, engines and all other manner machines as part of their studies. Anyone who dared attack them were swifty subdued by a hail of tranquilisers. Being fully covered allowed for the resistance to take on any amount of anthros without fear of general infection. The hazmats guided them towards a giant steel blast door that was being guarded by two of their comrades. Once at the door, the leader brought their fist to the door to knock.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*

Immediately a thin slip on the door slid open, revealing a beady pair of eyes that looked down on the rescue team.

"They're back!"

After a series of loud clicks and snaps the door swung open, revealing a human student that was pleased to see that the team arrived safely. "How's it looking out there Karly?"

The leader stepped forward, "It's still a shitshow. At this point, I think we're finding more freaks than people." She sighed, "but we rescued a large group and none of them are showing 'signs of infection'... so I thought it'd be best to restock and rest for a bit."

As the resistance members filed down into the dark entrance, the leader known as Karly turned to face the lagging party. "You all coming?" She asked.

Chase and the others hesitated to enter, memories of the last time they thought they were 'safe' were still fresh. But this resistance had gone out of their way to search for others facing the same despair they did. If this was all a ruse, some twisted trick to trap them - then there truly was no hope left. So, they all chose to believe in their savior's humanity.

Chase smiled, "let's go."

Inside was a gigantic mechanical workshop, tools and machinery were sprawled all over the place! The students had turned the place into a shelter, and there were plenty of others taking refuge here. Resistance members all seemed busy. Some were tinkering with their tools, creating new tools and weaponry from anything they could get their hand on. A few were passing around blankets and food taken from supply runs, others were teaching new recruits how best to aim and fire at their targets - but most of them just kept talking with panicked survivors, it helped many avoid completely shutting down mentally.

Now safe, the resistance members could finally take off their wet hazmat suits, careful to not make contact with the surface. Karly was definitely an engineering student from what they could see of her, with a bunch of tools strapped to her hip and countless black streaks of motor oil painted across her ragged clothes. She took off her mask to reveal a weary face that had even more oil marks. Running around all day fighting off the infected had clearly taken its toll on the student. "Hey, is the coffeebot ready yet?" She yelled.

"No, it still keeps spraying coffee everywhere..."

"Dammit..."

She turned back to Chase and the others as they entered the floorspace, trying her best to force a friendly smile. "You probably heard it earlier, but I'm Karly - senior engineering student, and leader of our little resistance. Welcome to our shelter. We've got food, some bedding - we've even got a shower room for any of you feeling particularly gross after today..."

Karly was happy to see the stress and suspicion melt away on everyone's faces, finally having a proper place to relax. Ty, Carmen and Bella immediately headed over to grab a few rations, whilst Sam and Ginny were practically crying tears of joy and hugging each other, "it's... *hic*... it's a paradise..."

Karly groaned, "well I wouldn't call it that, there's still no coffee."

"So you plan to hold out here?" Chase asked.

"That's all we can do. If we wait long enough, BS will eventually enter and rescue us all after purging the infection."

"How long will that take?"

"Who knows? Weeks? Maybe even a month?" Karly's sighs grew longer, "last time there was a lockdown like this, there were still teachers around to take us to the crisis room up top. We've been searching to find one, but no dice so far..."

Harriett stepped up, "actually... we have a solution to that issue." After relaying the friend groups plans to the leader, Karly's tired face began to brighten up with renewed energy.

"REALLY?! Oh right, you're that superstudent working with Prof. Yvette!" Karly hugged the girl tightly (Chase was a little jealous). "This is amazing news! In the meantime... MARCO!!"

"C-coming!" A lanky member of the resistance ran up to the group, almost tripping over himself as he approached. His shaky posture betrayed his inexperience facing large groups.

Karly patted the poor guy on his back, "This junior is my right hand man, Marco." She turned to him, "could you get them all sorted with some gear? I've gotta pass on this info to the rest of the team..."

"S-sure thing boss!"

As Karly started walking away, Harriett called out to her once more. "One more thing. You might not have seen it, but we caught some of the monsters banding together. They may be actively seeking new people to infect..."

"Is that so?" Karly smirked, "no worries, that blast door only opens from the inside. Nobody gets in without knowing the code."

After getting a quick bite, Chase and the others were brought to the gearing station by Marco. They were each fitted with an appropriately sized orange hazmat, and given their own dart gun to fight back as new recruits for the resistance. Now with protection against infection, escape was beginning to sound like a real possibility instead of a distant goal.

But it was getting late, running away from anthros all day made it hard to keep track of time. Bella stretched, "mmmhmm, I think... imma clock out guys..."

Chase yawned as he pulled off his hazmat, "Me too actually..."

"Me three..." Sam added.

Carmen was already half asleep on the workbench, "Four..."

The four sleepy heads went to join Ginny and Harriet who had already gone off to rest earlier. Ty stayed to continue practicing his gun aim with Marco, who was surprisingly strict with his teachings, as Ty was surprisingly incapable of hitting a clean shot.

"No Ty! You're not holding it steady enough!"

"C-chill out bro! This next shot's gonna hit the bullseye, trust me!"

"Urghh, you can't just spray and pray! Otherwise you'll hit some-"

*plink* the dart missed its target. It ricocheted across the corner of the workshop until...

"Ow!"

An unfortunate passerby stood in the path of the tranquilising shot. The dart stuck into their right thigh, and deposited its contents. Luckily, the blankets they were holding served as good cushioning for their collapse onto the floor...

The awkward pair stood frozen as they stared over at the mess.

......

"Shit."

Engineering Department

The horde had reached the fourth floor, now larger than ever, their numbers had quadrupled since they freed themselves back on the second floor. Placing a small pack of furries around key areas of escape like the elevators was a great plan and really bolstered their army. And the one who devised it, and rallied the animals all together... was currently fucking the brains out of a short, bouncy mouse anthro.

"OOOHHHH.... FFFUUUUCCKKKK.... YYYYESSSSS!!!!" She squeaked as both her sopping pussy and squishy ass was pumped full of hot, thick semen. Small streams of milk squirted out her modest teats (by anthro standards...) as a fountain of love poured out of her stuffed vagina. A webbed hand clutched tightly to her mammaries, once again sending the rodent back into her heat, as she instinctively wrapped her long tail around her mate's thin waist to begin the next round. She turned her muzzled face to look back at the one thrusting so deep into her...

Keith's usual sharky grin was plastered wide across his face as he embraced her passionately. The way his mate's body clenched so tightly onto both of his penises was sending ripples of pleasure across his whole scaly body. His fat shark tail swung wildly as his thrusting became faster and harder. "HAaaaahhhh.... I-I...I'm g-gonna CCUMMMM!!!!"

"D-DOO IITTTT!!!! Gaawwwddd, I NEEED YOUR CUMMM SOO BADDD!!!!"

The pair climaxed once again, screaming ferally as their fluids intermingled with each other and sprayed everywhere. The mouse murred contentedly as she felt her birth canal bloat with virile shark cum. They continued the lovemaking, filling each other's mouths with their tongues as they made out on the slick wet floor.

They weren't alone, in fact, the entire hallway near the stairway had become one big orgy, but this was simply commonplace as part of the horde. You were either embracing your new gifts with others, or passing it on to more...

A large calico anthro approached the shark and the mouse. She couldn't help touching herself a bit as the pheromones of lust surrounding her finally took its effect. The voluptuous cat forced herself calm and began to speak to her leader, "Keith, I have a report..."

Keith turned to the cat anthro, annoyed his fuck session was being interrupted, but still curious of the news. "Bye Keith~" the mouse muttered as her partner slid out of the rodent's arms, leaving a small peck on her lips as goodbye before leaving her to have fun with the rest of the pack.

"Miss Yvette..." he sighed, "what have you got for me?"

Generally, anthros that had just been blessed were ravenous, sex-hungry creatures that couldn't even string together a complete sentence. However, Keith had discovered that over time, sanity and thinking abilities were gradually restored to the furry mind. Although some anthros, such as himself, were fortunate enough to maintain coherence right after changing immediately giving him the best of both worlds. Mind you, they were still incredibly horny, but at least they could now talk dirty whilst doing it instead of just making feral hisses and roars of lust.

Yvette continued, "We tracked the scent of those friends you were after, and have found a potential hideaway they could be located in near the center of the engineering department..."

Keith's devilish smile had returned, delighted by the report, "excellent..." Before he could rally the horde once more, he noticed the calico Yvette was looking a little disappointed. It was clear what she wanted - in an instant, Keith had her pressed up against the wall, her fat tits squashing tight against her chest as the shark prepared to dominate her. He brought his snout to her ear, "I see you want a reward for all your hard work?" He whispered.

Yvette's ear's perked up at his sultry tone, Keith could feel the wetness beginning to leak down Yvette's lower lips. She mewed submissively, the warmth of Keith's cocks rubbing against her back was making her crazy, "y-yes... please... give me my reward, leader...."

Keith backed away, leaving the cat bewildered but insanely aroused. "Sorry Yvette, you know I'm not one who'd deny others some loving... but this is too important. We must strike while the iron's hot!"

The response left the former professor dejected, torn between her two desires. She wanted Keith's cocks to blow her back out - but she also wanted to have fun with some students....

(Mrrrr... I could just jump him an- ...no, he's right. If they really are hiding there... mwehehehe, that could be even more fun...)

Yvette relented, and Keith caressed his professor's furry face, making her purr as she rubbed against his webbed paws. "We can have our fun later... I promise..."

The calico was already considering pouncing on him once again, but decided to bottle her urges. "Hmmph! Fine..." she pouted.

Resistance Safehouse

Siren's blared! The half of the friends were shocked awake as red lights flashed bright in the workshop. "No no no no... WHAT'S HAPPENING?!!" Ginny screamed.

Panic was beginning to grow amongst the refugees, just what was going on?

"EVERYONE CALM DOWN!" Karly was keeping watch on the upper deck, surveying the entire place for any threats. "T-there's... been a breach?"

Footsteps reverberated from the entrance getting louder and louder...

*step* *step* *step*

Resistance guards lined up in front of the doorway, all geared up in their hazmat suits as they aimed their weapons....

*step* *step* *step*

"H-Harriett... wake... up!!" Chase cried out, shaking his sleepy friend. Bella was ready to slap Ty awake soon, and Carmen was practically throttling Sam to get him up so they could all suit up....

*step* *step* *step* *step* *step* *step*

.......

"H-h-help.... M-m-meeeee....."

From out of the darkness, the once human gatekeeper walked out. His face had already changed, resembling a deer now. His clothes started to shred as he swelled with muscle, a massive veiny cock popped out as pre-cum leaked out of it.

On instinct, Karly grabbed hold of the dart gun she kept nearby. The fear was clear on her exhausted face as she aimed. It was a foolish hope to think she'd never have to fire at one of her allies.

*BANG BANG BANG*

A flurry of darts struck true on the deer anthro's swelling chest coming from the guards on the ground. Whilst the body's transformation proceeded, the mind had already switched itself off from all the tranquiliser pumping in. He fell to the floor, terrifying more students as his body continued to expand...

And then, there was silence......

CRRRRAAAASSSSHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

A pack of furries poured right out the entrance, quickly filling up the workshop and grabbing whoever they could get their hungry paws on! The survivors rioted as they trampled over one another to try and escape... but where could they escape to?

They were sitting ducks, and the feast had finally begun!

And the one leading the charge had already set his sights on his target. The shark bared his razor-sharp teeth and smiled madly as he locked eyes with Chase...

"HEYY GUYSSS~ DID'YA MISS US??"