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Edit to add link to the game this takes place in...

Flexible Survival

Not my world, this is done with permission of Nuku Valente

Also note that the critter in this (in fact all of them) are in the Flexible Survival - multiplayer (currently in alpha testing, but we are working on it) a Moo based off hissingle player game.

(ok, the ending creature is not in at this time, I am doing that tomorrow :3 )

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I was walking along the street, headphones blasting away, ignoring everything and everyone around me when I had the most odd feeling and looked up, to see people, lots of people, running.

Starting to trot myself, I managed to call out to one passer by who seemed to be running faster than most, "What's going on?"

He turned then and looked at me with wild eyes, "Its the end, the demons have come, the apocalypse!" he shouted, running faster again.

Slowing somewhat I turned and halted. The street behind me was a mess, there were... creatures, doing lewd things to people, groping, kissing, some even humping. As I watched I saw one girl, underneath a rubber looking fox-man scream out for a moment before suddenly I watched the changes move over her, turning her skin into a shiny red fur.

I started backing up, my mind having problems comprehending what my eyes were seeing. "What..." I managed before a person, running by me, tripped to be grabbed by very male looking rabbit-man, bracing her and rutting against her.

Never much of a fighter, I none the less lashed out at it, kicking it from the girl who looked up with startlement, "RUN!" I shouted at her, pulling her arm to get her moving.

We ran, helping each other, even as my foot felt odd. As I slowed to try and work out what had happened I saw her, from her waist down there was white fur poling out of her clothing and her shoes had come off, she had two large rabbit feet. Staring back at me defiantly she said, "What? Its not affecting my mind, I am good."

I nodded and attended to my foot. Sliding my boot off I saw the white fur, "Fucking fuck fuck!" I shouted angrily.

"Oh god, I am so sorry." she said then, seeing the white.

"It's ok, for the record if I had the choice, I would do it again." I told her, taking her hand, now carrying my boot in the other, and running off.

Looking at the front of the place, 'Joes Hunting Goods' it would be a bit of sanctuary and maybe some protection.

Entering the unlocked, but barred, front door we made our way past tumbled stock and items to the rear. I heard a noise behind us and turned, "You locked the door right?" I asked the woman. She nodded her head in reply. "Good, just ignore them then."

Searching around we found jackpot, the gun cabinet, the ammo cabinet, the staff refrigerator and... the discarded torn up clothes of the person who owned the place, complete with keys.

Two days we survived, two days I nursed Mary as the change took her very slowly, slower even than it was taking me. Her face was now completely rabbit and she had told me, after backing away from me one time, to lock the door behind her.

Looking at her in startlement, my mouth opened a moment before she said, "Goodbye." unlocked the front door and ran out, hopping away.

I lay there, door locked, watching as the white fur crept slowly over me.

Feeling the pinching heat as suddenly my maleness retreated, inverting into a female rabbit slit I sat there crying, soon I would be just like Mary.

The day wore on, I watched as the infection crept up my body, it was almost to my chest when I heard a knock at the door.

"I know someone is in there, someone who is at least part rabbit." the voice said.

I kept silent.

"Look, I know its not a nice infection, it takes all of you, replaces it with carnal needs, I can help." the now distinctly male voice said.

Lifting my head, wanting anything to take my thoughts away from the contemplation of the large rifle on the ground, I said, "How? How can you help? Do you have a cure?"

"No, I don't know if there is one, but... this infection, it seems to have left most of me, even if it did change my body." they said then and I was suddenly intrigued. I had indeed heard others try to tempt me to open the door, most had been using sex or promises of how 'good' it felt. None had ever sounded this lucid.

I got up slowly, lifting the rifle with me, and padded slowly to the door, "Ok, I am opening it up, you come in and lock it behind you ok?" I said then.

"Sure, to be honest I would love somewhere to hole up too." he said then.

I unlocked the door and backed up.

The sight before me was so not what I thought it would be, the glint of red on the glass was my first hint of the race of the stranger and I lifted the rifle up, intending to shoot the damn fox before it could get near me. Then I noticed further, their body, it was covered in fur yes, red fur, but it was a fine wire, not rubber like the foxes I knew of. All over his visible skin, in his ears, around his eyes, I could see... gears.

"Pretty messed up aren't I? Not even flesh any more." he added, tapping his metal arm, a dull clanking sound giving away the nature of his body, "I don't know how I work, but it seems I am clockwork now."

As he said this I noticed he was actually wearing shorts, I started to grin, then laugh, then I couldn't stop.

He raced over and patted my cheek, bringing my mind back to the matter ahead even as I felt a sudden pressure at my chest, two large white furred breasts swelling into existence.

Looking up at him, I whimpered, "Please don't let it take my mind." he drew me close then, rubbing himself against all of me, making me suddenly feel really good.

"There see? Not so bad am I? The only thing is though, I only know of one way to quickly change someone, as... as it was done to me." he said, trailing off.

I knew, of course I knew, and my mind, slowly turning fuzzy with lapin, sex hungry, thoughts, was more than happy to go along. I slid down my pants, revealing my femininity to him even as I watched him drop his strides, displaying his body, the white metal-fur continued down his chest to his belly and down over his groin.

Without hesitating I turned and dropped to all fours, raising my white furry rump in the air, simpering in need.

As he pushed into me, saying, "Sorry to have to do this." I gasped, he was cold, very cold. Even as the thought entered my head I felt his organ, pushing deeper into me now, warm up with my body heat.

Drawing back from me he began to piston his hips in earnest, driving deeper and deeper into my recently acquired nether-lips, eliciting moans and whimpers of delight from me.

As I felt my pleasure rise, I could sense his thrusts become more ragged, until at last, his member throbbing largely, he came within me, painting my insides, triggering my own release as I cried out in joy.

I panted, my mind cleared from the constant need for sex, if only for a moment and realised I felt very, very odd.

He was laying on my back now, I could feel some part of his thick rod swollen up within me, holding him in place.

Moment by moment, the odd feeling spread, soon it reached my chest and was down about my knees. I looked back at my breasts to gasp, they were the most wonderful white metal-fur colour and under them, ticking away slowly, I saw my gears, clicking away, measuring my life by their rotation.

As I lay there, I eventually felt his change sweep over my face and head, pulling my nose and mouth out into a foxy muzzle, the fur like wire covering every inch of me, but I still felt myself.

I turned then, before he had fully deflated within me, swinging one leg between us until we were belly to belly and I kissed him on the muzzle, "Thank you... er." I said, suddenly realising that my saviour, my wonderful foxy lover, had not even been introduced to me. "Its Michael by the way." I said, "Well, I guess Michelle now."

He smiled, "Well, I was Roberta, I guess I can be your Robert then." he said and leaned back in to touch the tip of my muzzle with his lips again.