Equivalence
Okay so just an idea I had at anthrocon 2011 which rocked by the way. I came up with a thought of not wanting to leave the furry world. I adapted that to this story and wrote this in a little under a week. I hope you guys enjoy it but please note this is only an establishing story for the series. I don't know how many stories will be done in this series but I will say that the character in here, DewBunny, will be a recurring character :P
In the laws of equivalent exchange a high price to you is only miniscule to the scales of the world. To obtain, you must lose in part or in whole, yourself.
A boy gave a soft sigh as he leaned back in his computer chair, idly blowing his bangs away from his face. He was a typical teen to look at, overweight and barely dressed considering the sweltering heat of the summer. His room was littered with fast food bags and empty soda bottles with the exception of a set above his computer. It was a collected set of Mountain Dew bottles that held the labels for all of the types available.
He lazily lounged back in the chair, putting his feet up as he logged into FurAffinity and began checking his watchlist. It was the same routine he had followed for the past two years.
"Danny! Dad needs you to take out the trash!" A voice called to him from the first floor.
"Yeah alright!" he hollered back before blatantly ignoring it.
"Now!" The voice returned a moment later.
Daniel murmured a few choice words as he hauled himself to his feet and began walking down the stairs. His father, an elderly looking white man whose skin was tinted brown from years of a mechanic's lifestyle, looked up at him from his Farmville account and grunted before returning to his game. The boy rolled his eyes and he trudged back through the household and into the kitchen, stomping as if to convey his feelings of utter annoyance at being bothered with a menial task such as this.
"Oh stop growling," said the voice from before. His mother stood in the kitchen preparing dinner for the family of three. "You know you're supposed to be doing that before we get home and you never do. What do you do all day?" She asked. He simply rolled his eyes and trudged into the backyard, crossing the browning grass and broken concrete sidewalk to enter the alley. His dogs, a yellow lab mix and a chocolate lab mix, both raced along the fence excitedly as they watched him dumping the trash into the dumpster as if the laborious task was utterly fascinating despite it happening every other day.
As the boy made his way back into the house he passed his mother who uttered a sarcastic 'thank you' as he passed by. He trudged back towards the steps to go back upstairs but was halted by his father asking for computer help once again. Daniel huffed lightly and walked over, moving the computer away from his father while muttering, "The only way to fix this damned thing for you is to rip the internet out of it." His father, being hearing impaired, didn't notice what he said and watched as the boy clicked a few things and resolved the issue rather abruptly. With his task done he trudged back upstairs and flopped back into his chair.
He had an advertisement flashing across his screen for a site he didn't recognize. He clicked the site without much forethought, almost hoping it would give his computer a virus or glitch he could whine about while fixing. It wasn't as though he had very much to do nowadays anyway. Being a college dropout in a crumbling job market made one rather bored.
The screen filled with color and advertised a new outlook on life. Daniel gave a soft sigh and clicked the only link, betting with himself on what sort of cheap pill would be advertised to him this time. The url directed him to a site labeled 'becometheworld.org'. The layout was simple but unexpected, only a text input box with a simple sentence above. "Describe for us your perfect world."
Jokingly at first he began to type out a description of an anthropomorphic animal society that mirrored his current one. Minutes dragged by and he continued writing, surprisingly putting so much detail into himself, on things he would change and how he saw his friends. After nearly half an hour of typing he stopped and scrolled down. Nearing the bottom of the page was a submit button with a disclaimer that read simply; "In the laws of equivalent exchange a high price to you is only miniscule to the scales of the world. To obtain, you must lose in part or in whole, yourself."
The boy just rolled his eyes at the obvious anime reference and clicked submit. He was rewarded with a chain mail starter and sighed, attempting to close the browser. When he clicked the close button he let out a startled squeak as the room darkened with an electrical pop. "Dammit..." he muttered before opening his door. "Mom the power is out up here is it a blackout?" he yelled. He received a comfirmation in the form of his father letting out a loud bellowing roar about his game cutting out while he was in the middle of harvesting.
"Right well I'm going to bed then. G'night." he called down the stairs before flopping back onto his bed and sighing. He hit the bed unusually hard, letting out a soft grunt as he laid there. His arms extended, collecting his oversized wolf plushie to snuggle. He gave a soft sigh into its fur as he closed his eyes, pondering just what would have happened if his wish had genuinely come true. He had no clue that his wish was already coming true.
Throughout the night he tossed and turned, his dreams seeming odd. A recurring voice called his name while mixing between sobs and electronic sounds. On the outer rims of his dreams he was vaguely aware of pain in his muscles, his bones and tingling in his skin. His body was beginning to change, his stomach flattening and toning along with the rest of his body. Musculature that was hidden beneath a layer of pudge suddenly became visible, toning his form down to an almost athletic build. His legs began to shift and twitch, his feet lengthening into a digigrade form to suit the other changes taking place.
His tingling skin began to lighten into a pinker shade as fur began to cover it. The male rolled on his side and gave a soft pained whine as his spine lengthened into a short teardrop fuzzy tail. The boy's face distorted as his skull and facial structure changed. His teeth flattened and his incisors lengthened a bit as his jaws deformed into a short muzzle. His ears grew up along the side of his head, forming longer cones that were the trademarked sign on the creature; the boy had become an anthropomorphic rabbit right down to a fuzzy sheath replacing his foreskin.
After all was said and done he wouldn't be able to recognize himself. The boy simply rolled over in his sleep and snuggled his plush again.
Morning came soon enough and Daniel remained snuggled to his plushie until a knock fell upon his door. "Dewby get up. Your puppy is calling." said the voice on the other side of the door. The bunny rolled over and grumbled.
"Tell Sammy to behave." he murmured while snuggling his plush toy.
The door opened and a panther peaked his head in. "Who the heck is Sammy?" the panther asked with mild curiosity.
"He's my puppy." Daniel said while cracking his eye opened. What he saw made him blink a few times before he realized it wasn't a dream. "Earl?" he asked while sitting up.
"Who the hell is Earl?" the panther asked. "Dewby are you feeling alright?" the feline asked while stepping into the room.
"Dew....Dewby?" the bunny asked while rubbing his head. He could tell by the texture of the fur against his fingers that something was off. His hand shakily moved back around his head into view.
"Oh I see you got stoned last night didn't you. I told you I would kick your ass if I found out you were doing shit like..." the panther cut himself off as the bunny sat up on the bed and moved the cover back.
"Chris..." he said while looking up at the panther. His brother, a good four years older than him, stood a few feet away in an unrecognizable form. But that was impossible, Chris was twenty five and lived in Florida with his family. "Why aren't you in Florida?" he asked groggily.
"Dewby did you get drugged? You're not making sense and you're..." Chris cleared his throat and laid his ears back, motioning to the bunny. Daniel looked down and yelped, jerking the covers back over himself when he realized that he was not only in the buff but also fully erect. "Right...I'm gonna tell Zeek that you're not feeling well...then you and I are going to have a talk." Chris said while perking his ears forward and flicking his tail a bit. His brother was acting very weird in his opinion and he was beginning to worry.
Daniel nodded and waited until his brother was out of the room to leap to his feet. He landed awkwardly however and spilled out onto the floor with a groan. His room was clean, the floor was no longer littered with soda bottles, and the posters on the wall no longer displayed a crush on an actor he liked but instead displayed idols such as Shuik, Zaush and Blotch. He gave a soft whine and struggled to comprehend it all. When he huddled into the corner and rested his forehead in his palms his nose picked up a peculiar scent. He sniffed his arms and gave his forearm a tentative lick, smacking his lips at an unusually familiar taste. "Mountain Dew..." he whispered to himself.
He leaped to his feet and pulled open his dresser, sighing in annoyance as he saw several silicone toys he recognized from Bad Dragon. "For fucks sakes..." he mumbled as he shut the drawer and tried another. He found several skimpy thongs which he frowned at. He could hear his brother returning and whined, pulling on one of the skimpy garments, finding it very comfortable against his green fur.
"Dewby?" Chris asked as he peeked into the room once more.
"Big brother...do you have a pair of boxers I can borrow?" He asked softly.
"Oh? Changed your mind about your wardrobe again?" The panther asked while shutting the door again.
"Yeah so can I borrow some?" He asked while shifting uncomfortably.
"Funny you didn't seem that embarrassed when I caught you and Zeek together." his brother said while chuckling. Dewby's eyes went wide at this statement, prompting the bunny to lay his ears back. Then he thought about the fact that his ears moved. 'They never used to do that...' he thought while reaching up to touch them. He was surprised to find his ears had elongated into a pair of lapine ears.
"The site..." he mumbled as everything fell into place. Here he was, his brother a panther and he a bunny that tasted of his favorite soda. He had fallen into his wished for world. He swayed a bit, prompting his brother to catch him and hold him close for a moment.
"Okay Dew, start explaining before I go tell mom that you've lost it." Chris said while moving the pair of them back to the bunny's bed. They sat together on the edge with Daniel's face buried in his brother's bare chest.
"I just...feel sick." Daniel finally replied, letting out a muffled churr into his brother's fur.
"Okay. Well Zeek said he'd be by later to check on you." his brother said softly, carefully running his paws through the bunny's fur. "Are you sure you didn't do anything..." Chris pressed.
"You know I wouldn't." Daniel said softly.
"Well you know you can tell me anything." the panther said softly. "I know I said that I'd kick your ass but I meant that in the big brother way you know?" Chris said awkwardly.
"I know big brother." Danny said quietly. "Can you get out for a minute so I can dress?" he said with a little smirk.
"Still want those boxers?" Chris asked with a slight smirk.
"Uh...you know... I've changed my mind about that." Dewby replied while grinning sheepishly.
"Alright well Zeek will be here soon and you should shower...you smell like you haven't bathed in weeks." Chris said with a playful ruffle to his little brother's headfur. Dewby nodded and sat up, waiting again for his brother to leave before moving to his dresser again. He looked through the drawers and grinned to himself as his fingers traced several pairs of panties in his drawer. He pulled out a pair of blue striped socks and a sort denim skirt. He retrieved a shirt from his dresser as well that depicted one of his favorite heroes that had been furred and made to resemble a lanky mouse. On the back of the shirt it said 'Legend of Zelda.' in bold lettering.
He moved out of his room, tracing out a path in his head to the shower and quickly showered, drying himself hastily and pulling on the clothing. For the first time he got a look at himself. The skin-tight shirt outlined his form, even casting a shadow line below his new found pectorals and the skirt covered just a few inches below his groin. Coincidentally that was exactly how far up his thigh high socks covered, a kink he had in his previous life as well. The last thing to top it off was his red hat, which he carefully slid his ears into through the precut holes. His look was complete, down to the last detail he matched exactly what he wanted himself to be.
The doorbell rang as the bunny exited the bathroom and Chris hurried to answer it. "Hey Zeek." he said while opening the door and stepping out of the way.
"Hey Chris. I see the bunny's up." he said with a smirk down the hallway.
"Hey Zeek." Dewby said with a smile. He looked over the shepherd and licked his lips absentmindedly. Zeek was a full foot taller than the bunny, a very nice athletic build to match his fur pattern. He had black on his back that resembled a saddle. The black on his back also ran all the way down along the top of his wagging appendage. His muzzle was black, to match his nose while the rest of his body held a tan fur that blended into the black patterns. One of his ears flopped over in a very puppy-like manner while his left ear was perked forward at the bunny.
He could make out the slight gleam of a silvered ring on the left ear. His hair was long and black with a messy look to it that mingled the blue and red accenting streaks with the rest of the sheppie's headfur. Perhaps the thing that stood out most about the shepherd were his blue eyes. "Hey Zeek." the bunny said with a grin before motioning for the canine to follow him upstairs. Zeek gave the panther a sheepish grin before slipping past the bunny's older sibling to head upstairs.
The sheppie barely cleared the door to the bunny's room before he was grabbed and hugged tight by the shorter lapine. "Mfph....bunny what's wrong?" the canine asked while wagging his tail a bit. Dewby didn't answer immediately, instead choosing to nuzzle into the shepherd's chest while churring softly. "And didn't we decide you would wear your collar at all times pet?" Zeek said in a lower voice, a soft growl filling the bunny's sensitive hearing.
"Collar?" Dewby asked in a soft whisper as he looked up. Zeek flashed a toothy grin at the bunny.
"Oh I see. Bunny forgot what his Master said to him. We'll just have to make sure he doesn't forget again." the sheppie said softly, while looking around. His eyes located the collar in question, dangling from the doorknob on the bunny's closet, and released the bunny to retrieve it.
"Master?" Dewby said in confusion as the shepherd stepped away. Sure it was something he wanted but he didn't remember this being in his wish.
"Yes pet?" the canine said softly as he moved back to the lapine.
"Are you going to punish your bunny for forgetting?" he asked meekly, submissively splaying his ears as he watched the canine step closer.
"Well yes. I mean I can't just let my pet get away with such blatant disobedience as this." Zeek said softly. His paws fiddled with the collar until the buckle came apart for him, his tail wagging a bit as he leaned down and snapped it around the bunny's neck. Dewby gave him a shy smile as he felt the canine's finger tracing the length of the band around his neck before letting out a startled yelp as the canine jerked the collar harshly. "Don't take this off again bunny." he said in a low growl as he held the bunny's head down with the collar.
Dewby gave the canine a submissive whine and in a defeated manner whispered, "Yes Master..." He was rewarded with a light pat from the canine's paw before he was released, his ears remaining laid back as he looked up timidly to the sheppie's grin.
"Good boy." the canine said quietly. In his new position, Dewby found his nose inches from the growing bulge in the sheppie's shorts, the subtle scent of the canine's musk tickling his nose and making him want more. He knew better than to do anything he hadn't been prompted to do though so he sat still as the male in front of him grinned down at him.
Dewby perked his ears with a slight smile as he sat there. "How will Master punish his bunny?" he asked while his nostrils flared, collecting the earthy scent of the shepherd's musk. Zeek's reply was quick and silent, his paw dipping into his pocket to retrieve a leopard print leash. The bunny's voice caught in his throat as he saw the familiar leash get pulled out, his ears laying back submissively as he tilted his chin up to allow his Master to clip the leash on.
Another jerk against his collar made the lapine's face press up against the canine's shorts, making the bunny let out a submissive whine. "Get my shorts off pet and let's put that muzzle of yours to work." Zeek said in a rough tone, tugging the leash as he ground his hips forward. Dewby felt the canine's manhood grinding against his face through the thin fabric of the sheppie's shorts. When he could finally pull back, he slipped his fingers into his Master's trousers, churring softly as he pulled them down slowly, watching the pink tip of the shepherd's shaft peeking out of the canine sheath below.
"Mfph..." the bunny said softly. He licked his lips once, unnoticed by the sheppie who was busy pulling his shirt off as he stepped out of his shorts. The canine wore nothing in the way of underwear which was a bit of a surprise to the bunny. Still he didn't question his Master's choices, not when that leash was still pulling lightly at his collar. He nosed lightly against the sheppie's musky sheath, churring quietly at the scent wafting into his nostrils. He ground his cheekfur against every inch he could before the leash was snapped lightly. "S-sorry Master." he said softly as he pulled his hands up. He timidly took hold of the canine's sheath, pulling it down slowly until his Master's soft knot squeezed out.
"Get to work bunny." Zeek said impatiently, tugging the leash to emphasize his point. Dewby nodded once and swallowed softly before aiming the red canine shaft towards his muzzle. The bunny's lips parted, allowing his warm breath to wash over the canid shaft before pushing his lips down over it. He heard a soft moan from above him as he wriggled his tongue against the underside of the sheppie's shaft. He was vaguely aware of his Master's paw rubbing his cheek as he sucked lightly around the canine's cock. "Good bunny. Now turn over and present for your Master." he said while lightly fiddling with the bunny's ear.
Dewby hesitantly pulled back, licking his lips once before splaying his ears and moving. He stood, turning around and smirking as he heard the sheppie murring behind him. He leaned down, resting his weight on his palms as he bent over, flicking his tail up to raise his skirt. He could feel the shepherd's paw rest on his hips, lightly kneading over the bunny's waistline as he murred quietly. The bunny felt as if he was being scrutinized before he felt his Master's pawpad press against his panties to rub that sensative pucker of his.
"Such a naughty bunny." Zeek said in a teasing voice. Dewby could only bury his face in the blanket on his bed and shiver quietly. "Wearing these skimpy things. I think the bunny is begging for attention." the shepherd whispered as he pulled the bunny's underwear off. Dewby said nothing to his Master, preferring to keep his face buried in his blankets while he presented himself to the canine. The bunny shifted and whined softly when he felt the canine step away from him, leaving him bent over and presenting as the male stepped over to his dresser and pulled it open.
"Hmm.... BunnyBoi or DragonBoi Drool?" Zeek asked while rifling through the drawer. Dewby immediately recognized the drawer to be the one he had opened earlier. "I think we'll try the drool this time." the sheppie said quietly. A telltale snap filled both males' hearing as the canine squeezed a small glob of the clear fluid out onto his pawpad. Dewby wiggled his hips with a small churr, spreading his legs a bit as he waited. A second later he felt the cold fluid being spread against his pucker by a gentle pawpad, shivering lightly as he felt it push in slowly and twist inside of him, spreading the lube and pushing it deeper into the ring of flesh.
With his other paw the sheppie was spreading more of the lube over his member, smirking as his tail wagged behind him. The shepherd leaned forward, rubbing the tip of his erection up against the bunny's backside, smearing his pre and lube into the fur on the lapine's tail. Dewby gave a soft sigh, relaxing as he waited. It wouldn't be long before he went rigid, clenching as he felt his Master sheathing himself in his rear in one go with a slight growl. "Fuck..." Zeek growled. The bunny below him gasped and flicked his tail, letting out a soft whine at how tight his Master gripped him. He could feel the male's knot already pressing against his rear though it was still soft.
Dewby gathered his sheets to his chest, groaning softly as the sheppie began to hump against his rear, the dog's tail wagging happily as his tongue lolled from his muzzle in pleasure. Dewby could only bring himself to groan softly, the muscles in his rear squeezing around the shepherd's slick shaft as it pumped into him. "Mfph...M-master..." he whined softly as he buried his face in the sheets.
Zeek was nearly lost in the pleasure of having his pet beneath him, still the bunny's words did not escape his ears. "What bunny?" the shepherd said softly. The lapine gave him no response, unable to form a coherent thought at the moment. He was simply along for the ride, groaning softly into the cool sheets as his Master used him. The sheppie shrugged and ground his knot harder against the bunny's rear. The bunny gasped at this, biting down on the sheets he held to him as he felt that thick bulb demanding entrance. He was all too happy to oblige his Master, shivering in his submission before relaxing in time for the shepherd to thrust forward suddenly, driving his shaft home with a wet slurp and a gasp from the lapine.
Zeek let out a low growl as he leaned forward, catching himself with his hands on either side of the bunny. The lapine buried his face in the bedding, rubbing his cheeks against the cool material as he felt the shepherd's knot swelling and locking him to his Master. A particularly hard throb from the fully swollen knot pressed against that most sensative of places inside of him as the canine's shaft began to pump his seed into the lapine's rear. The two remained in that state for several moments, the sheppie coming down gradually from his high as his pet writhed beneath him in soft whines.
With every fresh pulse of seed into his used rear, Dewby could feel the sheppie's shaft throbbing against his prostate until he could feel it backing up. With no where to spill out of thanks to the shepherd's knot, the lapine could feel his stomach swelling slightly. "Mfph..." Dewby said softly.
"Good pet." Zeek said softly, his paw resting lightly on the bunny's ears. He let out a soft sigh as his bunny finally relaxed below him. The canine took the chance to pull his softening knot out quickly, letting out a happy sigh as he felt his cum running down the bunny's legs. "Now go get cleaned up bunny we have to go to Blu and Balto's party tonight." the canine said while flopping on the bed with a blissful grin.
"Party?" Dewby asked while perking his ears. He stood up and grabbed a change of clothes but waited for an answer first.
"You really forgot? The party is tonight. Go clean up pet." the canine said while standing up to put on his clothes. Dewby nodded and went off to shower.
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"Doctor...is he okay?" A stout woman asked while leaning over the rail on her son's bed. The doctor held a clipboard in his hands at the base of the bed, scanning over the paper pinned to it as he frowned. "When will he wake up?" She pressed, looking up to him with a look only a mother could muster. Her eyes were reddened and her cheeks were damp, her glasses askew as if she had wiped her cheek and didn't care to reset them.
"We're unsure ma'am. Right now he is alright, brain activity is healthy and his vitals are good. At this point it's up to him whether he wants to come back." the man said while dropping the clipboard into a base at the foot of the bed. His hand came up to gently rest on the woman's shoulder. "I'm afraid all we can do now is wait." he said softly.
_~ In the end, it does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. _
To conclude this guys, He's in a coma due to the computer shorting and electricuting him. Don't ask me to explain the physics therein but when the power goes out in his eyes he's dead. Then as he gets to the hospital he's steadily brought back into a coma where he's stuck in his ideal world. It's kinda dark but I like the subplot there so nyan =P