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Earlier...

Keith and his vanguard arrived at the massive blast door that barred the furries from their prey. Despite the superior physical prowess provided by their transformation, Keith knew none among them could break through its security without immediately alerting the survivors inside. The shark ordered the others to scan the floor for any other potential points of entry - a resistance like this wouldn't be stupid enough to lock themselves in without an escape plan...

Later on, a large brown horse anthro reported back from his check, "no dice, Keith." Zane had recovered from the aftereffects of his change. With his charming nature restored together with his hunky physique, the stallion was literally 'drowning in pussy' as a part of the horde. He felt accomplished after completing one of his life goals. "I found something interesting though..."

He passed a small slip of paper over to Keith. 4 small numbers were hastily scratched onto it...

1... 2... 1... 1...

"It was left right next to the entrance, but I got no idea what it could be." A wide grin grew along his muzzle, "you and Harri always loved your puzzles... so I thought I'd let you handle it."

The shark chuckled, "interesting..." Zane could see Keith's gears turning, perhaps this really was an important clue! Like Keith, Zane was dying to find Chase and others again, to show them that all this wasn't really bad at all. And if they refused? Well, he'd help them understand in a different way...

"Anyways~ there's this one bunny girl with THE BIGGEST ass I've ever seen (after you, of course). One look at me, and she was leaking like a faucet!" Zane started trotting off, his equine cock quickly becoming erect as thoughts of his next partner filled his mind, "Sooo, imma go have some fun, whilst you do your thing.... cool?"

"Hehehehe..."

"AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Keith's manic burst of laughter kept the buck frozen in place. "I... figured it out. Sorry Zane, I'm gonna need your help for a bit longer..."

Behind the door inside the shelter, the gatekeeper was leaning back on his chair, straining to keep himself awake. A few resistance members had gone on another supply run to get more food for the growing number of refugees. Once they'd returned, he could finally get some good shut-eye.

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

That was the signal.

The scrawny gatekeep shot out of his chair to open up the gate. He hesitated. Karly always nagged him to be more scrupulous when opening the gate for others. If she caught him opening it without checking now - he'll be forced to stay on guard till morning! He had to confirm it was them...

"W-who is it?" He asked meekly.

"PLEASE LET ME IN!!" A female voice rang out banging on the door and scaring the guard inside. Whoever it was out there, it definitely wasn't anyone he knew.

"Where d-did you get our code from?!"

"I-I was rescued by some of your guys... but we got attacked! They told me to run here and knock on the door like this!!"

The squad that left were the best of the best, handpicked by Karly herself to do this mission with the least amount of risk. Could they have really been taken down? Was the outbreak really that bad?

"Y-you're lying!!"

"NO NO!!! Please, you've gotta believe me, I ran so far to get here! They're still chasi- SHIT!!"

" NEEEEIIIIIGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

The roar of an anthro made the gatekeeper's heart sink. There were 2 options: believe the girl and let her in, or doubt and leave her to be infected. What if she was lying?! Opening the gate would put the rest of the shelter in jeopardy - he should just let her run off and wait for the real team to return...

But what if she wasn't?

Was he really going to leave that girl to fend off whatever was chasing her? The resistance was supposed to protect people, could he live with abandoning one to save his own skin?

Both had their risks and the gatekeep couldn't decide, instead he curled up into a ball - terrified of making what he believed to be an impossible choice.

"OPEN UP!!!! PLEASE, PLEASE OPEN THIS DOOR!!!! OH GOD... IT'S GETTING CLOSER!!!! PLEASE LET ME IN-"

*CLICK* *CLICK* *SNAP!!!*

The gatekeeper had never undone the security latches so quickly before! His choice was made, he wasn't about to let those monsters infect another innocent hu-

"And, we're done here~"

As the door swung open, the gatekeep's face turned a chilling white. He stood inches away from a curvy shark anthro, and a hulking horse anthro that was violently edging. Zane was at his limit, his eyes rolled back as he set his sights on his target. Moments later, the foolish guard's core was slammed with a burning hot force! It sent him tumbling back down the stairs as thick, glossy cum coated his body. The viscous seed dripped from Zane's equine cock as he recovered, feeling refreshed. "Oohhhh.... that was gooood...."

"Amazing job, Zaney~" Keith teased, giddy that the plan worked so well.

The scent of the uninfected was an irresistible beacon, instantly drawing the attention of Yvette and the others from their search.

"Hhuuuurggghh... Smeellll... Ddeellliciouss..."

"Fffrrrreessshhh... grgrrrr!!!... meeaaatt..."

"Neeeeed... Mmmrrroooorrreee!!!"

Keith calmed the rest of his pack. The rapidly changing guard was already at the entrance, half-clopping down the steps as large hooves began to burst out of his shoes. He would be their standard-bearer, announcing the grand arrival of the gifted upon the lowly humans inside! A new contagion spread quickly across the infected vanguard - excitement.

It was time to hunt...

Resistance Safehouse

" HEY GUYS~ DID'YA MISS US??" Keith roared as his sights snapped onto Chase. The invasion of the shelter had blindsided the resistance - panic and disarray filled the air as students scattered, doing everything they could to avoid the grasp of the furries.

The panic had awoken Chase and the others and now they were searching the massive workshop (amidst the rushing waves of panicked survivors) for the place all their equipment was left at. However, another problem had presented itself.

"OHHH CHASE~??"

A scaly hand lurched out from the chaos, nearly snatching onto Chase's jacket if not for some quick reflexes. The group watched in fear as a bright blue shark and dark brown horse emerged.

"Z-ZANE?!! Wait... W-w-who are you?!!!" Chase demanded, trembling a little as he shielded the rest of his crew with Ty.

The shark looked surprised by the response, even a little hurt. "How cold..." he said, "it hasn't been that long, have you really forgotten about me already..."

Harriett's face paled, "K-Keith...?"

A single nod was all the confirmation they needed.

"N-n-no... NO WAY!" Chase yelled.

Keith spread his arms out, putting his bouncy femboy curves out on display for the Chase and the others to gawk at. "Zaney blessed me with a new body... and a new outlook on life!" He played with Zane's horse cock right in front of them all, without a care in the world as his obscenity mortified the others.

"Sorry Chase, I know you and Zane were inseparable - but I've taken your man. Our relationship is sooo much deeper than mere friends now..."

Carmen stepped up, "what are you even on about??? You're not making any sense - what happened to you Keith?!"

The shark stopped edging his friend, and turned back to the seven. "Nothing happened! I'm still that same old, stick-in-mud, bookworm you all knew before..."

He began caressing himself, feeling out his huge rump and erogenous tail again. "But now, I'm just more... me! This feeling, this... Mhmmmnn... DESIRE!!! It's always been a part of me, buried deep inside - and it's inside all of you too!"

"Inside... of us?" Ginny repeated.

Bella held her close, "he's off his rocker..."

Zane spoke up, not wanting to scare them off with his huge stature, "trust us, guys. It's easier to understand for yourself once you turn."

Ty was starting to lose it, "NO! We're not buying into any of that bullshit!!"

Chase piped up, "that's right, we're escaping. We'll get the infected help from outside!"

Wrong answer.

Keith sighed, "....do you really think you have a choice?"

"THE HELL DID YOU SAY!!??" Ty was ready to deck the femboy, but the two anthro's were already making their move...

"If we can't persuade you with words... WE'LL JUST HAVE TO SHOW YOU!!"

The two anthros were fast! Immediately, they pounced towards their group of friends, ready to spread their gift to the rest of them.

Suddenly, Ginny popped out from between Ty and Chase! She was holding some kind of makeshift device, an apple-sized gadget that split into 2 hemispheres. She quickly clasped them onto each other, the device whirred for a split second and soon enough a large wave of force blasted out of the propulsor! Zane was fast enough to shield Keith, but the two still bore the impact - sending the two anthros flying across the workshop!

"Holy shit... it... worked?!" Ginny huffed, almost buckling under her shaky legs.

"Nice work G!" Said Ty, patting her on the head to calm her down (only to piss her off).

However, the propulsor prototype was shoddily made last night - the test-run had destroyed the device. Ginny groaned as it crumbled in her hand. "I was working on that for ages..."

Harriett grabbed everyone's attention, "I think I saw the equipment store guys..."

The blast had sent Keith and Zane all the way back to the entrance of the shelter. Whilst the shark was fairly unscathed, the horse wasn't so lucky. "H-hey!! ZANE!!" Keith tried waking him up but it was no use. Zane had landed poorly, leaving the furry conked out on the floor. Keith was filled with rage! The two just wanted to help Chase and the other, why couldn't they understand that!???

But before he could even think about finding them again, a hail of dartfire was unleashed upon him by resistance troops! The shark swiftly glided out of the way of the bullets, flicking away a couple shots with his thick tail. The resistance was troublesome, before he could get his revenge... they needed to be dealt with.

Karly had rendezvoused with Chase and the others inside the equipment room. Outside, the humans were starting to turn things around - whilst there were still plenty of anthros on the prowl infecting survivors, it felt like their numbers were slowly beginning to decline as more and more of them got hit with tranquiliser darts.

It was impressive to watch how quickly the resistance leader could gear up, she blew everyone else out of the water. Once everyone was ready, she began the gameplan. Karly pointed to a door near where the seven of them had slept. "There's an emergency chute in the back of the workshop - it'll take you down to the third floor. I need all of you to help escort the students out of here whilst we fight off the monsters..."

"But can't we help fight too now?" Chase mentioned, with Ty nodding in agreement.

"Getting Harriett to the crisis room is our biggest priority, it's the only way we're ever getting out of here!" Karly retorted. "Once everyone else is out, all of you will leave and get your asses to the sixth floor..."

Chase was still frustrated, he wanted to repay Karly's kindness and help out - but she was right. It was too much of a risk to stay. Karly headed to the locked door, Chase caught the leader's hand trembling as she clenched the door handle. She was scared, just as terrified as the rest of them - but she had a job to do... a resistance to lead.

"We better meet again, Karly..." said Harriett sadly.

"Heh, I could say the same thing." Karly flung the door open and rushed out with the others. Despite her fears, she was ready to fight, and with a deep breath, she gave out her first order...

"LET'S GIVE 'EM HELL, EVERYBODY!!!!!"

"RIGHT!!!!!"

After unlocking the door to the backroom, the seven began funneling through as many students as possible. The chute was a huge gaping exit that could probably fit 3 Tys at once! It must have been a garbage disposal for large machinery. But now, it was their only exit out of here.

"That's it! Keep coming this way!" Carmen cried out.

"Woah- HEY! No need to push so much!" Bella said to the crowd.

A few furries were charging at the escaping stampede, but all fell before Chase's excellent marksmanship. "Keep it up Chase!" Harriett cried out. Chase nodded, continuing to scan for any who got through the resistance's blockade.

But little did they know, others had already infiltrated the groups defenses. From up on the ceiling a couple of transparent figures dropped down onto the survivors. They undid their camouflage to reveal a pair of male chameleon anthros, their long tongues dangled out their mouths as they stood surrounded by prey.

The students rioted once again as the anthros began to feast on them all. As a result, the stampede grew harsher, and even started to pull in some of the crew!

Sam's heart plummeted as he watched Carmen get pulled away from him. He tried to extend a hand, but it was too little, too late... she was gone.

"They got through!!! Ack-" Ty yelled, the crowd of people had overwhelmed him, and also pushed him down into the chute!

"Ahh!!! T-they're pulling me along!" Ginny wailed.

Harriett was also dragged along, "...CHASE!!"

Bella was practically riding atop the wave of humans as they jumped into the chute.

Only Sam and Chase were left standing in the workshop, but they too were separated from each other by the rampaging refugees and growing number of anthros...

Back in the main workshop, the resistance were still holding their own - but signs of exhaustion were making themselves apparent. What they fought at first was just the beginning, the numbers had stopped declining once the anthro horde had arrived at the shelter - they kept shooting and shooting and shooting...

But it always felt like they were outnumbered.

Those who ran out of ammo the fastest were the first among them to get pounced on. Those flimsy orange hazmats were torn to shreds by the fangs and claws of the hungry furries, infection was simply inevitable.

But this didn't stop the fight, they still had a whole slew of traps and weaponry to use against their invaders. Keith and the other furries just couldn't seem to overwhelm them! Marco and Karly fought together, watching each other's six as they supported their allies and subdued more anthros.

"We can do this..." Karly asserted, nimbly dodging the bite of a coyote anthro before blasting him with darts, "how're you holding up Marco?"

Marco chucked what appeared to be a grenade at a pile of furries. As it detonated, it released a wide net that pinned them all to the ground, following up with an ample shock to knock the caught furs out cold. "This is... nothing!" He panted, "I can do *huff* this... all day!"

"GYYAHHHHH!!!!!"

The loud primal cry had come from the middle of the battlefield. A resistance member was pinned to the floor, crushed under the hefty paw of a pitch black wolfman. He looked down upon the humans, baring his sharp fangs in a menacing growl. The sight struck fear into the other troops, so they responded with greater firepower, now focused on him.

The wolf began his assault, his mighty cock and balls sloshing around as he charged at the army. A shower of darts rained upon the anthro, ready to pump the canine full with tranquiliser...

But all darts failed to truly pierce their mark, instead they merely bounced off the pulsing mound of furred muscle that continued to rush at the squad.

Soon enough a cowering trooper staring down m the wolf's throbbing rocket. The wolf's giant claws dug through his hazmat as they guy was launched back into a tool rack! The anthro turned to continue his attack, effortlessly tearing apart the resistance's defenses as he relentlessly clawed and slashed through them all! The downed resistance members were easy pickings for the rest of the pack, who gladly approached to help by licking their wounds.

Keith was amazed. So far, furries only attacked out of lust and the desire to breed with humans. But this one... this one seemed different. It was as if they reveled in the hunt itself, instead of the reward that came afterwards.

Underneath her mask, Karly's face was a ghostly white. The resistance was decimated, and all by the hands of a single infected. Worst yet, there were still more monsters pouring out the entrance - this war had gone from hard-fought battle, to a downright massacre.

The wolf now had his sights set on Karly and Marco, the heads of this operation. The two dashed away, hoping to draw the wolf's attention so the rest could keep protecting the escaping survivors. The anthro chased them up to the upper floor of the workshop, into a small room that the pair had entered.

It was dark and cramped inside, with tools and machinery laid all along the countertops. The black wolf slowed his pace, cautiously moving along as his blue eyes glowed bright in the darkness of the room, searching for his prey. After another step forward, the wolf leapt back as a robot booted up! It started spraying a strange liquid straight at the wolf. Its smell was strong... coffee? Yes, the scent of cheap instant coffee had filled the room!

The anthro tore the malfunctioning coffeebot to bits with his powerful claws. But the distraction had worked - he hadn't even noticed that Karly had already rolled something underneath the wolf. With a loud *BOOM*, the wolf was now wrapped tight in a wire net, howling in pain as it sent jolts of electricity through his body!

"DO IT MARCO!!" Karly yelled. The lights switched on, revealing Marco who now stood over the beast. He raised up a steel pipe and slammed it down right on top of the wolf's head! The pipe bent out of shape immediately on impact whilst the wolf went limp. and the two felt relieved that they had stopped such a threat...

At least, that's what they thought. Marco couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the black wolf stand back up. The attack provided but a moment's reprieve. The wolf was satisfied by the pitiful human's assault - now it was his turn. His ripping muscles easily shredded the shocknet that was drained of its charge. Marco felt his legs give out as he locked eyes with the beast, now painfully aware just how weak he truly was.

The wolf's paw snapped onto Marco's neck, lifting the boy up off his feet - and slamming his face into the countertop! The vice-leader was instantly knocked unconscious by the blow, with blood pouring from his bleeding nose and broken jaw. He was chucked to the side, crashing into another work-in-progress robot across the room and left as a crumpled heap.

" MARCO!!!!" Karly screamed, running over to the guy. He was seriously hurt, but still alive. Karly wanted to treat him but the other presence now loomed over her. She saw red as she snapped around, aiming her gun at the wolf, " YOOOOUU MOTHERFUC-"

The anthro latched onto her right arm, causing her to drop the weapon. He lifted her up to get a closer look at his prey. She was visibly shaken, but through the visor he could see her hatred for him. The wolf anthro used his other paw to feel out the human's curves around the hazmat - he still had his... urges after all. Despite her toned body, she was surprisingly blessed with soft, supple curves up top and below - for a human of course. She would be much more appealing once she received her gift...

The crude foreplay was making the leader even madder. With all her strength, Karly kicked the wolf in right his crotch, striking hard into his giant, sloshing sac. The wolf yelped a bit as his head recoiled back from the impact, but once again he recovered quickly, grinning evilly as if to say he enjoyed the aggressive treatment. Karly felt an increasingly tightening sensation around the arm the furry clenched.

"No- NO NO... STOP-"

*CRACK*

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

The tearful screaming of the leader thundered throughout the workshop, they were loud enough to freeze everyone in place. The anthros could tell her bone-chilling cries had finally obliterated the last shreds of morale their opponents had. Keith watched in glee as Karly was flung out the room from the upper deck, her battered and broken body landed before the shark anthro as if the wolf were gifting it to him. "Amazing work~" he giggled.

A resistance member threw his weapon to the floor, "just do it already... I... I can't fight this anymore..."

More and more resistance members copied him.

"Will we... really be okay...?"

"Who cares? I would rather join them than hafta fight whoever did that to the leader..."

And with that, the resistance... was over.

Keith approached Karly, she too was left unconscious by the wolf - meaning, she could still be blessed. Keith cackled as he began opening the woman's suit. "Hehehe, don't worry... soon you'll realize just how stupid it was to fight against this..." Most of the students had gotten away, but there were still plenty around, they'd all get to see just how fun this infection can be!

Sam was hidden away from the fighting, midway through another panic attack. Hearing Karly's screams at the hands of that terrifying beast and seeing the rest of the resistance admit defeat - it was all too much for the poor guy.

"What do I do... what should I do??" He whispered anxiously to himself, not realizing another was approaching...

"Sam..."

Sam turned and almost screamed, but seeing Chase's face quickly made him stifle it before he drew in more trouble. "C-Chase??" Sam hugged Chase tight, glad to still have someone he was comfortable around. "W-what do we d-do Chase?"

"Let's head back to the chute, there's no hope left for anyone back here..."

However, that was easier said than done. After the battle, the furries started their victory orgy, and all the humans still inside were invited, filling the air with their screams of panic and lust. It was dangerous to be exposed in the open, it risked grabbing the attention of any horny furries or potentially catching a stray stream of viral load. Not to mention, many of them were currently fucking right in front of the door to the backroom, so it would be impossible to get in through there. And if that black wolf somehow spotted them... there was no chance for escape.

"You wouldn't have happened to see any vents nearby?" Chase asked.

Sam perked up, remembering something, "actually... I-I think I did. Near that corner where we were sleeping, I'm pretty sure I saw a big vent under one of the workbenches. Maybe it connects to the backroom?"

Chase nodded, "sounds like a plan, I didn't see any anthros near there either whilst I was making my way over here." The two slowly began to make their way over to the vent. Occasionally they'd be spotted by a furry or changing student - but they were too busy cumming and getting their brains fucked out to care about a couple measly humans.

At the vent, Chase pried the mesh open with a screwdriver. Luckily it was a large vent just like Sam said, the two of them could snuggly fit inside the crawlspace.

On the other side, Chase kicked out the vent mesh and crawled out. The door was closed, which isolated the entire room and left it empty. He approached the chute, moving carefully to not alert the anthros still outside.

He turned back to Sam, "Let's get going, hopefully the other will still be somewhere around-"

"WATCH OUT!" Sam yelled. Chase had no idea, but the two weren't actually alone in that room. Two transparent figures had crawled up behind Chase, the two Chameleons from before!

Sam had caught wind of his friend's surroundings shifting slightly, and without hesitation he drew his weapon...

*BANG BANG BANG BANG*

The two targets had each received two darts, immediately tranquilising them and leaving the pair of reptiles limp on the floor. Chase look behind himself to figure out why Sam just shot at him - leaping back at the sight of the two unconscious anthros by his feet. He looked sheepishly at his savior, "uhhhh... thanks for that, Sam."

Sam held back his laughter, "Hehe, no problem. J-just be a little more careful."

"HEY!!! WE GOT HUMANS IN 'ERE!!"

It seems the furries had finally caught on, but they were too late. Sam and Chase quickly hopped down the chute to head back to their friends. It was sad to part ways with the resistance, with them gone, Chase and the others were on their own once again. If they escaped, the Biohazard Squad could potentially find a remedy for this virus.

Laboratories

Chase as Sam landed in a heap of wiring - surprising good cushioning. 5 more hazmats were resting nearby, ecstatic to finally see their last two friends return.

Carmen was crushing Sam with a bear-hug, "I'm so glad you're both safe... so, what happened in there?"

Chase looked to Sam, believing he had the best account of the situation. "M-me?! Well, I'll tell y-you. B-but, you're not gonna like what I'm gonna say..."

Resistance Safehouse

Marco had finally awakened, almost blinded by the bright white lights that hung above him. He felt terrible, that monster had destroyed his face and probably left him concussed. He tried to look around, from the looks of things he was placed in the shower room in the workshop - his hazmat suit had been stripped from him.

Had they won? Was Karly able to beat that wolf and stop the rest of them?

He noticed that he wasn't alone in the room. There was another person, still wearing their hazmat suit but not the mask, Marco could barely make out who it was from across the large room

"M-Marco!? Y-you're awake?"

Marco immediately recognised the voice, "K-Karly?" He jumped up, and hobbled over to the leader.

"N-no!! Stay away..."

"Huh?! W-what are you talking about?" Her evasiness confused him, they did win right? In fact, what were they even doing in here? Marco ignored her plea and continued to approach. Karly seemed... off, she was bundled up in the corner of the room, and her hazmat suit - it looked... bigger?

Marco chuckled nervously, trying his best not to move his broken jaw. "Karly? W-what's going on?"

"I SAID GET AWAY!" Karly barked back, pushing the confused resistance member to the ground. Her hazmat suit made a strange sloshing noise as she did so - was it filled up with something...?

Karly was beginning to look more panicked than ever before, stammering over her words, "nonono... h-holy... i-it's... cooomminggg...."

Marco watched as Karly's Hazmat suit started to bloat more and more. Thick, white liquid began to leak out of the hazmat suit. "T-t-that s-shark... *moan*... bastard!! He fucking came in my suittt!!!"

With a loud pop! Karly's suit finally ruptured, releasing a large pool of gooey shark cum all over the ceramic flooring. Karly's glossy, cum-ridden body was already showing signs of infection, her tits were had swollen up with fat and her legs had grown plump with muscle. "Hooohhh... mhmmmnnnn.... I-I can't... give... IN!!!" She moaned to herself, trying to fight it - but her body knew what it wanted. She collapsed to the floor and began squeezing her fat tits tight and rubbing her moist pussy fervently...

"Marco... help me..."