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This story contains some violence and adult oriented situations, so if you're under 18, read it on your own risk just for legal issues. Otherwise, enjoy! I'm hoping for some feedback on this since it's my first story I've written out of school. This is a joint writing between me and my mate, Winter, so parts of it are going to be the same as in his part of WW3 furry.

The time is set in the far future around 2132; scientists from around the world have unleashed a weapon of mass destruction inside the ozone layer, but one of the scientists was a true furry at heart, as his mental state turned citizens that were in tune with their furry side into the creatures of their dreams. The night this happened, the world was in absolute shock, true furries rejoiced, while the scientists from around the world attempted to reverse the process but to no avail. War broke out over the world, many of the countries blaming others for what has happened. I'll never forget that morning when the world changed.

I awoke with a start, something felt different, but wasn't sure exactly what it was except for the fact that it felt about 100 degrees in the bed. Sweat was dripping off my forehead as I threw off the covers and sat up. I tried to rub my eyes and felt my hand bump against something before it reached my eyes. "What the hell?" I opened my eyes to see a white furred muzzle in my view and at the end; my fur covered hand was pressed against the wet, black nose that didn't belong.

After blinking a few times, thinking that this was all a dream, I climbed out of bed to walk over to the full length mirror by the wall. I took a cautious look into it slowly dawning on me that it was indeed a reality. What gazed back at me was a white wolf anthro, with long silky fur and piercing blue eyes. I didn't notice it at first, but I glanced over my shoulder to see that I indeed had a tail, also covered in downy white fur. I quickly threw some pants on and ran upstairs to find the rest of the family also changed. "What the hell is happening?" my now black wolven father cried out.

"How I am supposed to know?" My mother and sister were holding each other close on the couch sobbing softly into each others fur.

"Well find out, and fast, I'll watch the news up here."

For some reason, my new body felt surprisingly comfortable as I quickly ran back downstairs and started up the computer. I sat down only to find a sharp pain coming from my backside. "Damn, sat on the tail..."

I moved it off to the side, letting it drape off onto the floor. "I'd better talk to Winter first, maybe he knows what's going on."

Yahoo Messenger started up as my fingers fly over the keyboard, the claws making it tougher to type. "Yes! He's on!"

Kgbdw2: Winter! Are you an anthro too?

Kohaku_winter: Fang! Yeah, everyone has been turned into an anthro, I became my furry foxy self ^_^ what did you become?

Kgbdw2: What do you think silly, I'm my big woofy self ^_^

Kohaku_winter: ^_^ man, I really want to see you in RL...

Kgbdw2: They have cancelled school until further notice here...I need to meet you

Kohaku_winter: But how will we? You live so far away...

Kgbdw2: I will find a way, I must see you

Kgbdw2: I will talk to you later, say...tomorrow?

Kohaku_winter: I will, I promise ;)

Kgbdw2 Has signed off (10:12:43)

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Winter got out of his chair his heart beating "I'm gonna meet Fang!" he then danced up the stairs into the kitchen and looked at his step-brother and step-mother, with me being the only family member that turned into an anthro.

"Good morning."

My step-brother Marc (frenchie, Blech) just looked at me and sneered.

Then my step-mother said I am to go to my room. "Why? I didn't do anything wrong..."

Then she started yelling..."Yes you did!! You turned into one of those Freaks!!"

I quickly withdrew into my room, feeling very alone. "Freak...I'm a freak?"

I almost cried, but stopped, and held back all the tears...I knew very well my step-mother was against things like being gay, and other sexual cultures...like furries. I never told her that I was gay...sorta because I was worried the reaction would be like what just happened...but worse.

I took the rest of the day playing Rainbow six 3 on my X-box, though I couldn't talk to anyone online because my headset wouldn't fit. I sighed then went searching on the web, looking for something fun when I heard a noise at the window. It was Marc, and he wasn't alone...He brought some friends to ogle at the "freak"...

I quickly turned the blinds down, much to the amusement of the jerks, hiding me from view. I later found out that I was only 1 out of seven people that turned into an anthro at my small town. "Awww...man..."

I sighed and looked up at my ceiling, wondering what Fang was up to...

I logged off the computer, and thought over my options. "Well, I could travel all that way somehow, not on foot though, he'd be long and gone by the time I got there...Hmm...catch a plane is a thought, not sure how I'll get through security looking like I am...Maybe some brain food will help me out."

I pad back upstairs, finding that my parents and sister have left. "Strange, where would they have gone?"

The thought lingered in my head as I rounded up some cereal and sat down to watch the news, only to be painfully reminded to watch how I sit again. "Ouch! Damn it!"

I moved my tail out of the way yet again. I found the remote and turned on the TV switching to C-SPAN on the satellite. The reporter came on and announced that the president had a live announcement he was about to make. Bush's familiar face appeared on the screen as he read from his speech.

"My fellow Americans, war has broken out. We are now at war with many foreign nations as they claim the United States as being completely responsible for the events as of late. World War Three has officially begun as of 8:03 this morning, we have sided with Canada and Mexico at this time and it is our wish to ally with more. Also, I have been informed of the crisis here within our great nation, and we are prepared to take the necessary steps to help in this situation. Those persons that have been transformed should report immediately to the nearest military establishment near them. From there, they shall take you to a main camp where we will provide food, shelter, and medical attention until the situation can be contained. Thank you."

"Why can't they just fight with words? Damn, I bet the parents already left for that military camp..."

I jumped off the couch and ran over to the garage. "Yup, they're gone already...car's missing. I got the house to myself!"

As soon as my little celebration was over, I noticed the phone was ringing. I picked it up and found out first hand err... paw, how tough it will be to have ears on the top of your head, and ended up holding it like a walkie-talkie.

"Hello?"

"Kyle? That you? Sounds like you have a cold." The familiar voice spoke.

"Hey Don, what's up, and I suppose you could say I have a cold."

"If you, your parents, or that sister of yours has been furried...do not go to one of those camps...JR has told me what they plan for all of em there. And it's not good..."

"What would happen? Mass genocide?"

"No that might come later; they have plans on doing biological testing on them to "advance medical technology" or something like that..."

I hung up the phone and quickly dialled my dad's cell phone number, hoping that he took it with them. It rang and rang, but finally he picked it up.

"Yeah Kyle?"

"Where are you??"

"We're at your grandmother's right now; she was worried about us so we ran over there."

"Good, stay over there for awhile until some of this cools off a bit."

"Why, what's wrong?"

"Just don't watch the news, I'll see you later."

"I'd bet every fur out there is in Yiffchat right now...better warn them about this military thing."

The computer booted quickly, but of course I had to be hindered by the 56K modem dial-up service. Eventually, I got back onto Yiffchat. As I figured, most of the furs I ever knew, were logged on and chatting like crazy. I logged on under my Whitefang name and posted the message not to go to any of those military camps no matter what, and to hide in case if the Guards came looking house to house for us. I repeated the message in the other rooms. Then I remembered I had forgot to tell Winter about the President's speech and what was worried about what other countries had planned for their citizens. Yahoo Instant Messenger loaded up but I saw that Winter's name had been idle for around an hour and a half. "Probably playing Rainbow Six 3 again...he'll see the message when he looks at the computer again I guess."

But, I noticed that Helio Nami was on.

Kgbdw2: Helio! What's up?

Helio_Nami: Besides me and a load of people turned furry and war breaking out everywhere ...nothing much ^_^ There is a big traffic line heading for Fort Worth. I've been thinking about going...but something tells me that I should stay put.

Kgbdw2: Same here, but on a smaller scale...

Helio_Nami: Lemme guess... You an anthro too?

Kgbdw2: Yep.

Helio_Nami: Betcha look good huh?

Kgbdw2: Have you looked at my profile pic on YC? *wink*

Helio_Nami: Yeah... you look great! Can't wait to see ya IRL...

Kgbdw2: Now that you are free, you could come on up to WI, maybe pick up your GF in TN, it's a ways off, but I think she would really like to see you about now ^_^

Helio_Nami: I need to make a few plans and tell my family though. I don't live with them anymore...

Kgbdw2: Sure thing

Helio_Nami: I'll see you later. ^_~ *Pets Whitefang*

Kgbdw2: ^_^

Helio_Nami logged off at 12:30 PM

"Maybe I should see what Lance is up to...dang it, I don't want to drive the truck though...oh well."

I threw on some different clothes then realized that there is zero room for a tail in jeans. I took them off again and cut out a small portion of the rear, then tested it to see how well they work. After a few wags of the tail, I was ready to go and opened the truck door and got in being careful of my tail this time. I took off towards his house in town in the big, blue Chevy Silverado. About ten minutes later, I pulled into his driveway and parked the truck as I saw him coming out of the house with a load of garbage. I waved at him as I got out of the truck and called out "Hey Lancer!"

He must have nearly had a heart attack right there since he dropped the bag and stood frozen. "Umm...do I know you?" he stammered.

"Sure you do, it's me Kyle. Yes I know that I've changed a bit since I last saw you, but change is good at times."

"So, it happened to you too...Jenny got it too, now she is literally a bitch now."

"Hehe, how did she take to all of this?"

"She is pretty upset, and she was thinking that these military camp things would help bring her back to being normal again. I told her not to go, but she already took off."

"You didn't try to stop her?"

"Why would I?"

"I take it you haven't talked to Don yet..."

"Well then lets go see him then, get your furry ass back in the truck."

And with that, he got in his truck and I got in my dad's, and we drove like crazy out to the country where Don lived. Apparently the cops weren't too worried about speeders today. In no time, we pulled into his driveway. Lance barely parked his truck before he got out and headed full speed towards Don's office door. "Lance, settle down, you might hurt your back. Remember your operation!"

He kept on running, ignoring my plea as he threw open the door and marched in, seeing that Don was reloading some rifle rounds. I followed in shortly after he entered the small shop.

"What the hell is going to happen at these camps?"

"I'm not sure, but JR thinks that they might be conducting scientific experiments on them...and who is that behind you?"

"That would be Kyle, god I hope that she comes to her senses and comes back..."

"Hi Don..." as I meekly wave a paw.

He peered over his reading glasses with a slightly shocked look in his eye "Dang, this will take some getting used to..."

"Hehe his favourite store won't be Best Buy anymore; it will have to be Petco!"

"Don't even joke about that! Getting fur clean is tough; I wouldn't want to have actual groomers messing with me..."

"Never know, you could meet some women who like the hairy guys."

I couldn't help but blush, trying to keep up the act of me being straight and thinking of what they might actually do to me if that happened. After their laughing spree, I figured I had to get Lance back on track to help out Jenny, even though some medical testing on her was needed even before she turned furry. "Better go stop Jenny and get her back here...did she take a cell phone with her?"

"She might have...geez I hope so." And with that he went into the other room to call.

Don peered through his regular glasses at me, "Come over here, I'm still finding this hard to believe."

Shrugging a little, I padded over to him, coming into arms reach before stopping. He reached out slowly as he touched my furry paw gently. "Wow, this is incredible..."

Lance came back from the other room looking relieved. "She's on her way back; the Guards set up a roadblock and are stopping everyone, making sure that some people weren't trying to sneak some furs through. She turned around and is high tailing it back home."

"The Guards might start sweeping houses later, making sure all of them are gone, a roundup of the rest of em. You'd better hide out here for awhile, Kyle; they might come looking for you. If they show up, hehe, we'll be ready for em."

He then took a screw out of the wall, removing the panel revealing a stockpile of military ammo cans. "We can hold them off for awhile with this, and no worries about food, we have plenty of MRE's. Otherwise, there are always the woods in the back. You could hide out there for awhile, you'd blend right in."

"That's good...but who's going to save me from your snoring at night...these ears aren't exactly deaf you know, but they might be after a night with you."

"You don't know what you're talking about, I never snore."

I just shook my head, I need to call my parents, make sure they stay with Grandma."

I picked up the phone and called my dad again telling them what might be happening soon, and that I'd be staying with Don for awhile. After that, I drove home and picked up some of my stuff like the necessities: all the guns and ammo in the house, computer, our MRE's, blankets, and some spare clothes. It was getting dark outside as I ate some food at our house before heading back to Don's getting set up for what might end up to be an extended stay. I moved most of my stuff into the spare bedroom/living room and unfolded the couch into a bed. "How long are you staying up yet Don?"

"Just getting ready to hit the hay."

"Sounds good, night Don, see you tomorrow. Don't snore too loudly now, otherwise I might have to go sleep in the doghouse tonight."

He just laughed at my lame joke, and closed the door to his room, hopefully to muffle the magnitude of his sleeping. I rested my head on the pillow that was provided, falling asleep easily within an hour. In the middle of the night, I awoke feeling very thirsty since it was very stuffy in the room. The kitchen light was left on as a nightlight so I found the refrigerator easily enough, downing a glass of milk. I went back to bed, making sure I opened a window a touch even though it is cold and snowing outside. I laid there on the bed listening to the fog horn that was Don's snoring for awhile, before starting to drift off into the dream world again, but as soon as my eyelids became heavy, my ears perked at a noise outside. Listening closer, the sound became clearer that there were people outside crunching through the newly fallen snow, getting closer to the door. "Who the hell would be here at this time in the night? Car ran off the road?"

I went over to look out of the corner of the window, seeing a small squad of Guards dressed in arctic camouflage. "Damn, they're here!"

They then kicked in the door, rushing in armed with stun-guns and riot sticks. One man was armed with an -16 in case they weren't prepared enough. "THERE'S ONE!"

They all rushed into the room and started swinging the clubs, trying to knock me into submission. I lashed out with my paw, my claws tearing bloody lines in one persons face. "STEP OUTTA THE WAY!"

They jumped away, leaving me open to attack as the guy levelled a gun at me and shot out a net with metal prongs, sticking deep into my skin. The guy grinned evilly and pressed a button on the side of the weapon, sending jolts of electricity through the net. The pain! It coursed through my body quickly, almost making it feel as though my heart had stopped before I sunk down on my knees, the darkness of unconsciousness sweeping over me before I hit the floor.

After what felt like hours, I awoke to the feeling of gentle bumping. I opened my eyes and saw that I was now in a small cage, with handcuffs and thick, industrial grade gloves on. Peering through the thick bars of the cage, I saw many other furs stacked inside the back of what appeared to be a military transport truck. "Well, looks like someone is finally awake. They must have done a number on you."

I looked over at a cage one level higher then mine and saw a lynx. He was around 6' 1" with light grey fur adorned with random black spots. He was also wearing some kind of anime shirt with some blue jeans on. "Where the hell are we?"

"We'll we've been on the road for about 5 hours now, and I think we are headed for the Canadian border if not over it already. We're on a direct route to one of those furry camps...well, we've got some time on our paws, might as well find out a bit more about each other. What's your story? How were you caught?"

"Well, yesterday morning when the change happened, I visited my uncle and he told me that I should lay low for awhile in case they would come looking for others...early this morning, they found me hiding out at his place. I managed to cut one before they got me with the electro net. How were you caught?"

The lynx shifted closer to the bars and sat against the side of the cage and began his story.

"It started when I changed. I got up from bed, hitting the alarm clock a few times like I normally do and went into the bathroom. Then I noticed something was different. I was still groggy because of the sleep so I went to eat and that's when it hit me, I WAS MY FURSONA! I almost yelled with happiness that I was my fursona. So I called up the place I work at and told them I was sick and would not be coming in for a few days. I got somewhat dressed but felt that it was almost restrictive in my new form so I had to modify my clothing a bit. I got online and started speaking to a furson that I knew real well. After that I got my check book and went outside, my first mistake. I went to my car and noticed that I had no gas, mistake two. So I started running towards the airport which I almost got on all fours to do, that was my third mistake. I then saw a black van coming with military guys in it, guns and nets drawn. I took off at high speed in my new form and almost outran the guys when I took a wrong turn and ended up on a dead end. I tried fighting them off with my claws and katana but they fired an electro net and shocked me until I passed out from the pain. And here I am now. By the way... what is your name? My name is Helio."

"Helio?! As in Helio Nami from Yiffchat?"

"Yeah...but how did you...Whitefang, is that you?!"

"Sure is! I didn't think you knew too many white wolves on there."

"You're the only one I know of. And you were right about how you look though, except for the blood stains on your fur there."

I looked down at my fur, and sure enough there were 4 larger spots of dried blood on my chest and some smaller splatters in the middle. "Damn, those electro nets hurt...and that must be the blood from that guy I cut..."

"Better clean that blood out when we get to that camp, no telling how long it will be before we get out of that place."

"Yeah, I suppose..."

I looked around seeing some other various types of furs and some exotic ones such as a kitsune. Then out of the corner of my eye, I spot a black and a orange fox's tail, they seem familiar but I was still kind of groggy so I shrugged it off and laid my head back down and drifted off to sleep again.

"ALL OF YOU UP!! GET YOUR FURRY ASSES OUT OF THOSE CAGES NOW!!"

I instantly awoke and heard a loud click as the locks on our cages unlocked and the doors swung open. I crawled out of the cage and stood up and stretched slightly before heading down their ramp they placed on the truck. The officer at the bottom of the ramp kept repeating the phrase, "All canines and felines to the left, all others to the right."

Obediently, I headed to the left and waited further orders. As soon as the truck was unloaded and the furs in their respectful groupings, they ordered us to adjacent barracks across a large fenced off courtyard. There were many buildings in this small camp, each one in an orderly pattern, and most of which had the large medical sign painted on their roofs. We were lead to their washroom, where we were stripped down and sprayed with delousing and flea powder. After that, we were hosed down and had to put on modified blaze orange jumpsuits with our identification numbers and holes cut out for tails if needed, and recorded our species along with other general information. "TO THE MESS HALL ALL OF YOU!" the sergeant commanded.

Finally we get to eat! I looked towards the sky and noticed the position of the sun and could guess that it was around 5 in the afternoon. Nearly a full 24 hours since I last ate...I hoped that we weren't being treated to our last meal.

Our group was lead to a larger, green painted concrete building from which the smell of food resonated. The doors swung open and we stepped inside to stand in line. The line moved fairly quickly, as I watched other furs take their seats at the long tables, I noticed Helio talking with a black fox. "He looks familiar...but who is it?"

I had a flashback to the truck and remembered seeing the flash of the tail from one of the other cages. I shrugged it off for now and made my way through the line. I then found out why the line was so fast, they had already planned out our meals for us. The "cooks" had made two separate platters, one for canines and one for felines. There wasn't much difference between them except for what was in the bowls. They had the same meal for each plate except that the pet bowls were filled with either Meow Mix or Alpo's. I took my plate and made my way towards Helio and the other fox. I set my plate down on the table and took a seat by Helio. "Know who this fox is?" Helio asked excitedly.

I stared for awhile, studying the younger black fox, and finally shook my head. "I can't place him, but he seems familiar from somewhere..."

Helio laughed a little bit "Maybe we should have him pet you a little bit..."

My eyes lit up, "Gradius! I should have known it was you."

"Hehe, I figured I'd either have to tell you my name or start rubbing your tummy in real life," he said with a laugh.

I looked back down at my plate and looked at the food, holding up the bowl. "They think we're animals...I'll bet we are going to be treated like ones too..."

I sniffed at the dog food wincing a little bit. "I hope my dog was just being picky when he turned down this stuff..."

Cautiously, I stuck my muzzle into the dry food and ate a few pieces of the kibble, gagging a bit on it. "Damn, the dog was right, this stuff sucks...there's no flavouring to it. Oh well, guess we'll have to get used to it."

The rest wasn't nearly as bad. The MRE granola bar was fair, and the fruit drink was pretty good. After we had all finished, the sergeant led us to the barracks where we would be held each night. They informed us that we were in one of the main camps and that we would be a little tight for room, so we had to pair up with another similar fur to share a cell with. I looked at Gradius and he nodded, so we went into one of the cells and heard it close behind us. "Put your paws on the bars, I'm taking off the cuffs," one guard said.

I turned around and held onto the bars while he undid the cuffs and took them and the gloves with him. I took a seat on the bed on the left side of the cell. I unzipped the top part of my jumpsuit, not wanting to get too sweaty in it as I looked around. It was the typical setup: small window in the back with heavy bars in the concrete, a toilet and small sink in the corner, and of course the two beds on opposite walls, attached to the wall by chains. "Are you going to be alright with this setup Gradius?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine...I have my paw warmer here to keep me company," he laughed softly, but I could see the worry in his eyes.

"It will be alright, we'll be out of these camps before you know it. The President just has to figure out that what he is doing is wrong."

"I hope your right...but in the meantime...my paws are cold."

I laughed softly and patted the sheets next to me. "Can't have cold paws at a time like this."

He padded over and sat down, rubbing a paw down my arm. "Wow, your fur is soft."

I blushed a bit as his velvety paw went down my arm and moved off onto my stomach. "Let's see how much you like it in real life," and he started to rub my stomach fur with both paws drawing out a soft murr from me.

"I can see why dogs like it so much..."

I closed my eyes and lay back against the wall, all my thoughts and worries drifting away as I was scratched by his talented paws. My breathing slowly became heavier as I began to drift off to sleep, slowly falling over onto the pillow on the bed before I drifted off into the dream world.

The morning afterward, Gradius and I awoke to the sound of the heavy locks on our cell doors opening. I couldn't help to smile since he was lying near me with his paw resting on my stomach yet. "RISE AND SHINE MAGGOTS! THE KIBBLE IS ON YOU MANGY ANIMALS, GET GOING!"

We both got up and walked out the cell as I zipped my jumpsuit back up, getting a sidelong glance from one of the guards. I looked away, blushing a bit, realizing what he might have thought we did last night. Breakfast basically consisted of the same from yesterday evening, except we were given an oatmeal bar instead. Near the end of our meal, we began to worry as to what would happen next, being our first full day here. After we had finished, the sergeant lead us to the large courtyard where we would await our turns to be "checked" by their medical staff. The courtyard was divided in half, so that our group could see all the other types of anthros on the opposite side of the fence. I walked over to the high, barbed wire topped fence and placed my paws on the side, gazing out at the other exotic array or furs, noticing many different types including some horses, kitsunes, and some raccoons. I noticed one particular kitsune type with 2 tails, but I couldn't see the rest of it. I moved down the fence line trying to get a better look, when it finally hit me that it looked a lot like Tails from the Sonic series, and he was talking to a black kangaroo morph. "Could it be?!? Winter, here in this camp?" "Winter?" I called out.

The fox turned around and looked around a bit before noticing me. His eyes widened and started to smile widely as he ran over to the fence. "Whitefang?!? Could it be?"

Tears of joy were welling up in my eyes as all I could muster out was, "Yes it's me love."

We placed our paws on the fence onto where they would meet and kissed long and passionately, our muzzles wedged between the gaps in the metal. After what seemed like hours, we finally broke the kiss, as we both had tears soaking our cheeks. "I can't believe you're here Winter."

"God's I'm so glad that you're here...maybe we can convince the guards to let the other bunk with him?"

I couldn't help but blush a little, "Well...um one of the guards might think that Gradius and I did a little something last night...but it didn't happen like that, he just wanted to pet me, that's all."

"Gradius is here?! Anyone else we know?"

"Yeah Helio is here as well...Hey Helio, Gradius, come over here, look who it is!"

"Hey, I'd like you to meet someone...Hey Chams, come over here!"

"Chams? Who's that?" I said as Gradius and Helio stood beside me.

"Winter?" they both said.

Winter couldn't help but giggle softly, as a black kangaroo anthro approached the fence, "The one and only! Oh, if you haven't met Chams, here he is. I met him on Yiffchat."

"Hi, nice to meet you Chams," I stuck my paw through the fence and shook paws with him.

"YOU THREE, BY THE FENCE, GET TO THE HOSPITAL BUILDING ON THE DOUBLE!!" one of the guards yelled down at us, unlimbering his rifle idly.

We exchanged worried glances and realized that he was talking to Helio, Gradius, and me. "I guess we're up..." Gradius whispered as we began to walk over to the shady looking building.

"Don't worry, I'm sure it will be a few simple tests, take some blood, test reflexes, senses maybe a physical..."

We stood outside the door for a moment before going in. We were greeted by three heavily armed guards, each with an OICW. An older model, modular weapon with a 20 mm semi-auto grenade launcher on the top, clipped with 6 HE grenades, on top of that rests the laser range finding 10X scope. Underneath is an attached .223 rifle, switch able to single shot, 3 round burst, or auto fire with the flip of a lever. When fully loaded, this piece of weaponry can take on just about anything. "Alright, each of you are coming with us, we will take you towards your respectful doctors. Now, get moving!" the middle guard explained to us.

We each went with a soldier, each going a separate way through the large, square building. As we made our way through the infirmary, the scent of chemicals, medicine, and blood was thick in the air, giving me an edgy feeling. The sounds of furs crying softly made me wonder what exactly was happening as I looked out over the floor, the medical equipment blocking my view from most of the activity.

We reached an open table with a doctor waiting patiently nearby with a clipboard, ready to start doing whatever they had planned. "This will be your doctor, don't try anything otherwise we have permission to shoot if necessary." He left, leaving me and the doctor alone staring at each other for a few minutes as he wrote down some general information about me. "Hmm...I wonder how far I could get with a hostage in here...he doesn't look armed. Maybe I could create a distraction? Let some of the others escape? Maybe not...those guys with the OICW's could level us all out...Damn, there has to be a way out of this place."

"Wolf, please sit down, don't make me get a guard over here." the doctor warned, starting to raise his hand to signal the closest one.

"I'm sorry, I spaced out for a little bit there. That won't be necessary," I managed to say, throwing thoughts of escape out of my head for now, and sat down obediently on the table.

"Thank you, we had an incident earlier today, he had to be sedated." He said indicating a small tower in the middle of the building, holding a few men with rifles, the bright colors of the ends of darts visible on the edge.

"Now, let's begin. Please unzip your suit down enough so that you may remove your arms from the sleeves."

I did as I was told and waited for further instructions. The doctor took out the stethoscope and listened to my heartbeat at first, then listened while I breathed deeply in and out. "Very good, now let's do some testing on your senses and reflexes."

He brought out the rubber hammer and hit below the kneecaps, getting the usual reflex, then he brought out the dog whistle, and blew into it hard. The sound pierced through me, its high pitch making me howl out in pain. I covered my ears with my paws, blocking out the sound as the doctor finally stopped, seeing that I could most definitely hear it. He marked down his results on the paper and then picked out a container and undid the lid. "If you can, please identify the smell from this jar," he said as he blew gently over it, drifting the scent towards my nose.

I sniffed in the scent, my nose telling me that it smelled like a soda, but the minor differences in it made me think. "Pepsi?"

He nodded, impressed as he put the lid back on and dug around for a bit, pulling out a large syringe making his way back to the table. I gulped, staring at the needle, but managed to look away as he took my arm in his hand, and took his sample. "One last thing...I need finish your physical, please take the rest of your suit off," he instructed.

"Umm...I have never had a hernia; you don't need to check that..."

"Yes I do, you might have developed one during your change without knowing it."

My claws pressed against his neck threateningly, drawing small drops of blood at the tips. "I said you..."

CRACK! I had completely missed hearing the guard coming from behind as he drew back his gun, knocking me over the head with the butt of his rifle, knocking me out, making me slump over on the examination table.

When I awoke, I was back in my cell on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I sat up and glanced around the dimly lit concrete block and noticed Gradius sleeping on his bunk. Groaning I rubbed the back of my head, feeling the large bump tenderly with my paw, also feeling some kind of weight around my neck. "Shit, what the hell is this?"

I touched the object, realizing that it was a dog's, or in this case, wolf's worst nightmare; they had slapped on a shock collar, complete with a lock so that I can't tamper with it. They shaved a small part of my neck fur so that the prongs could have the best contact, providing maximum electrical current, and the most pain. Gradius shifted in the bed, lying on his side now, revealing a white patch on his arm, below the rolled up sleeve of his suit. I got up and sat on his bedside, looking at the patch, but then I noticed he had been awarded with a collar like I now wore. "Look's like he went down fighting..."

He rolled over and opened his eyes, looking heavily sedated. "Who are you?"

"What did they do to you Grad?"

"I eh...resisted treatment, and they shot me."

"Just get some rest Gradius; you'll need it for tomorrow...Gradius?" His eyes had closed as he slumped over onto the small pillow, falling instantly asleep again.

Sighing softly, I cover him up with the sad excuse we have for blankets, and go back over to lay down on my bed, drifting off to sleep once more.

Morning rolled around quickly enough with the sun shining in onto my face, the shadows of the bars dancing over me as I moved to sit upright. I peered sleepily over at the still sleeping fox, and tossed my pillow at him. The pillow bounced off his side, getting an immediate reaction. He woke with a start and slashed through the pillow with his claws, sending bits of stuffing and fabric all over the cell. I just sat there and stared, wondering if he was indeed awake, or was having a bad dream. His eyes flew open and stared at me for a few moments before looking around seeing the remnants of pillow. "Umm...good morning?"

"Morning...you must have a grudge against the pillows, I kinda liked that one."

He brushed the rest off his paws and bed, blushing, "Sorry about that, I tend to flip out if I'm startled."

There came a gentle tapping at the bars. "Keep quiet in there, breakfast isn't until another hour and a half."

He left, leaving us alone for the meantime, tapping on the wall as he went. "Well, what are we going to do until then? I can't sleep anymore," I said.

"We can always enjoy each other's company, and my paws are cold again," Gradius said with a soft giggle as he patted his bedside.

I could only smile as I padded over to him, unzipping the top part of my suit to let him pet me as he wished. I sat down and leaned back against the wall, smiling. His paws went right for my stomach, rubbing furiously. My eyes closed as my tongue lolled out from my mouth. "Gods...you're going to start a fire down there if you're not careful."

His paws kept rubbing faster and faster, some of the loose fur floating into the air, as my muscles relaxed making me slowly fall over onto the bed. Gradius lay down by me on the bed, giving me a hicky on the stomach. I murred softly, feeling his hot breath blowing down around my private area. "If he's not careful...I might get a little too excited...and it doesn't help that I'm staring right at his crotch."

He continued to rub as I stared hungrily at what was hidden in front of me, my sensitive nose picking up his musk. I could hear Gradius giggle softly at my reaction, and slowly unzipped the rest of my suit. "You must really be glad to see me this morning, I might have to help you out with that..." he said as he got on his paws and knees above me.

I smiled and looked up, noticing a slight tenting in the front of his crotch. "Looks like you could use some help yourself...I'd be most willing to assist," I offered unzipping his suit with a paw, freeing his partially erect shaft to my somewhat drooling muzzle.

Gradius glanced back at me and winked, before diving onto my crotch, lapping at it eagerly before working a finger into my sheath. My eyes closed, lapping softly at his black furred sheath, before working my rough tongue inside it to lick at the rest of his hiding length. An intoxicating flavour was introduced into my maw; forcing me to be more punctual with my continues lapping.

When his shaft was visible enough; I eagerly took the base of his member into my maw; caressing its tender front with the surface of my tongue. It was then I heard the pleasant sound of Gradius shuddering; blowing his warm breath against my sheath as I worked very slowly at the base of his throbbing length. In reply, Gradius directed his finger to the back of my cockhead; rubbing his finger against it softly as he moved his maw downward to lick numbingly at my sack.

I squinted my eyes for a second; the feeling of his finger gently teasing my cock head; tickling its soft rim; forcing my shaft to emerge from my swelling sheath. I worked eagerly as I suckled the tender front of his shaft; he nearly shouts as his pre erupted from his tip; sliding down around his pulsating shaft and down to my lips. I then make my way upward and lick some of the precum from his tip; teasing him a little as I bring his member into my maw.

Gradius throws his head back; squinting his eyes from the brimming pleasure I am inflicting onto him. In an immediate response, he does the same: taking in my own cock into his warm, hungry maw; suckling around it gently. Gradius murrs silently; sending a vibration up through out my body; releasing my own pre to invade his maw.

Once we finish downing each others sweet pre, I decide to suckle a somewhat harder at his throbbing shaft; running my tongue over every dimension of his cock as I moan with a pleasing tone; softly squeezing one of his balls as I do this. With a sudden reaction, Gradius starts to bob his head at a moderate pace; deep throating my cock; I could feel it touching the back of his throat. His paw still caressing my sack; giving it a gentle squeeze every now and again.

I make mmming sounds as my cock throbs in the back of his throat; forcing me to work as hard as I possibly can at him; cupping his entire sack with both of my paws. "Ungh...Shit...I'm gonna loose it...Aghn!" Gradius moaned loudly through my shaft. With a sudden jolt from his body; he released his hot steamy seed into my maw; rope after rope of his thick fluid invading my maw. I was rather eager to down as much of it as I could; spreading his cock my tongue so not a single drop would escape from my maw.

Gradius became generous enough to continue sucking me off, bobbing his head in a faster motion. I squint my eyes and form a tight fist with my paws; feeling lightheaded from the entire experience. Thrusting gentle thrusts; almost with the same rhythm as his quickening speed. I couldn't resist any longer; I threw my head back as my climax took into play. Filling his entire maw with my wolven seed flushed into him. I his throat muscles tighten as he drinks my cum; his tongue sliding across the center of my cock as I continue to fill him. When he finally finishes me up; my climax wears down.

"Mmmm...you're a tasty wolf, aren't you?" he said licking his lips. I smiled and shifted my position so I may lay next to him; rubbing my paw along his chest. I become speechless; more tired than anything; but also very happy. I smile as I look up at him; resting my head on his chest as I drift to sleep. I can feel his paw moving through my headfur. I close my eyes and sigh in relaxation...listening to his breaths as I begin to drift to my sleep; a smile marked across my face.

A month had passed since that time, different tests every other day, the constant pain of the collar around our necks, enough was enough, and it was time to leave. We had spent this time looking over any possible escape plan. Preparations were nearly done, most furs in the complex had heard of it, and were ready to help in any way they could. As the sun came up, it was time to make our move. Breakfast was finally served, the same damn thing everyday, breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I went up to get my ration of kibble, finally being able to eat it without gagging now. The usual gang sat at the table and this time, we had something we needed to discuss. It was time to get out of this hellhole. "They are starting experiments up again today. There are rumours that there testing isn't going so well, and that they might have to scrap the whole thing. Might mean termination for us..." I said.

"What!? They are just going to kill everyone in this camp? They can't do that, can they?" Gradius gasped out.

"They might make it seem like we are all starting to riot and they couldn't contain it, so they are "forced" to shoot anyone...that is, if their tests don't start showing results."

"What exactly are they trying to do? They have taken so many tests already, what else could be left?" Helio said.

"There's always dissection..." Gradius said.

"Suppose that would be the next step...it's time to break out. Alright here's the plan..." I said, and then explained out the plan to them.

They began to call out the usual groups, as me, Gradius, and Helio were being sent into for testing again. We gave a slight nod to each other, signalling that our plan was to be executed today. We each chose our guards, following behind them obediently, they were looking a bit tired, and their guard was down a little. We walked behind them until we came up to the first point, where we would soon be passing next to a posted guard. "I sure hope this works; otherwise we are all dead..."

I grabbed a metal bedpan off a shelf and bashed the leading guard over the head with it, knocking him out. The other one turned, almost lazily until he realized what happened. "ALAR..!" he managed to get out before I dropped him with the pan.

I was hearing similar sounds breaking out all over the infirmary as Gradius and Helio turned on their guards. The soldiers in the tower saw what was happening and were shooting darts at anything they could. I took the OICW from the first guard and went into a shooting position. I looked it over trying to figure out the grenade launcher on it, until a dart ricocheted right next to my head. I forgot about mass destruction and clicked off the safety, shooting the guards out of the tower. Human screams and animalistic roars echoed off the walls, coupled with gunshots and metallic crashes. Other furs were joining in the battle, taking out their doctors and a few guards. I took the extra clips from the guard and ran over to see how Gradius and Helio were doing. I met Gradius first, standing in the middle of a minor circle of fallen doctors and soldiers, their faces torn to bits by his claws. "You alright?"

"I'm fine; but we'd better check on Helio, I think he flipped out..."

I grabbed the other OICW from the fallen guard as we dodged around tipped over tables and broken examination equipment. We came across Helio, blood splattered and panting, he was holding a smoking OICW in his paws. There were bullet ridden corpses around him and slash marks where he had used his claws. "Helio, calm down, there aren't anymore inside here, we have to get outside and take care of them before they attack the others."

He just nodded and took off towards the door, the others gathering around us. Looking around, some of them were injured and others carrying various weapons. "Come on! We're getting out of here. All of you without weapons stay back until we clear the camp. Let's go!"

Our group pushed forwards, following behind Helio, ready for anything that came our way. We rushed out the door to find that the rest of the guards had evacuated and were driving off in a Humvee. The furs in the courtyard were cheering as they watched them speed away. "There weren't many guards left in the camp, they knew what would happen if they stayed. They packed up and took off as they heard the gunshots. Now let us out of here!"

We dispersed around the camp, loading up trucks with actual food in MRE's, extra fuel for the trucks, whatever weapons and ammo they had left behind, and water. Winter and I had reserved out a Humvee just for our group, fitted with a Browning .50 calibre machine gun in case. We loaded up with our supplies and helped the others get setup in their trucks, setting off to go back to their homes. From the Humvee, Chams, Winter, Gradius, Helio, and I watched the small convoy of joyous furs take off down the road, too happy to care that others are out there in the same situation that we just escaped from. Chams started up the vehicle and we took off down the road, on our way to begin our freedom fighter mission. "So, where's our first stop?" Chams asked, driving down the road.

"Do you guys have friends and family that you would want to see first?" I said.

Everyone said a reluctant no, except for Gradius and Helio, "I would really like to see Saffi and Trails...but we don't know where they are at." Gradius said.

"I would love to see my girlfriend in Tennessee." Helio said, tearing up.

"Well then, there's only one way to find that out right guys?" I smiled, loading up some extra clips.

"Right! Let's go find them, but we might need some help for this kind of thing. We'd better hope we pick some help up along the way..." Chams said as he turned onto a main highway heading back to the border. I looked out from the gunner's post on the top and smiled at the sight of the sun slowly setting behind a hill. Winter came up besides me, wrapping his arms around my waist, gazing out at the sunset, our fur plastered back by the wind. "Freedom at last...but Gradius isn't the only one looking for others out there...I can only hope that my parents avoided this whole thing."

"Hey Chams! Find a gas station; I need to make a call!" I called down to him.

We pulled off the highway, and pulled into a Quik Trip. There was some definite staring from the people as a bunch of furs piled out from a military Humvee. I went inside and found a phone with a lady standing near it, gawking at me. "Excuse me; do you have some spare change?" I asked politely.

She screamed and dropped her purse on the floor before running out of the store. Sighing, I opened it and found some change and put it into the machine. I dialled my home number and found that no one was there. "Oh maybe there are just hiding out yet..."

I put the change back in and dialled up my dad's cell number and received the message of the customer I was trying to dial has been disconnected. "Oh shit...they got them too, the bastards!"

I stormed back out of the store and got back in the Humvee. "It just turned personal...they have my parents...and sister I suppose, but she's optional."

I got back in my seat as we took off again, heading towards the sunset. "They will pay for this...they will most definitely pay..."

To be continued...

special thx to : Tatonka_buffalo, Helio_nami, Gradius, Chams and Maq