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Here's a follow up to The Fur Trap, following the mysterious Dr. Rex's experiments on unwilling victims. In this case he's combining two animal attributes into each human. This story didn't come out as well as I'd hoped, due in large part to my coming down with anxiety disorder mid way through and having to get used to medication. Please comment if you like this story.

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THE FUR TRAP:

HYBRIDS

By Hardcover

Marshal Patterson had been awake for an hour or so when his friend Todd Steele finally woke up. Much like Todd was doing now; he had awakened to the disorienting feeling of finding himself in the dark, shackled to a chair, completely naked, with no clue as to how he had gotten there. The room was completely dark, and he couldn't see a thing. He could feel with his naked skin that the chair seemed to be made of some kind of imitation wicker, and that it appeared to be bolted down as securely as he was.

A small, thin boy only six months past his eighteenth birthday, Marshal had thick black hair that never seemed to sit right and a pale, beanpole like physique that more or less didn't seem to be much good for anything. It was all a package that failed to attract girl or impress guys. So Marshal had focused instead on his mind, becoming an avid book worm and reader. He had graduated pretty high in his class and was looking forward to starting college in the fall. This summer had been spent the usual way, lazy days buried in books and hidden in the library, except when palling around with his friend Todd.

Todd, on the other hand, cut an impressive figure. He was jock, and had lettered in water polo in high school. Damned if he was going to be another brain dead jock off, he was actually pretty smart and had passed his classes with high marks. He was popular with the girls and had more then his fair share of admirers. He had also been in ROTC, and now planned to join the army at the end of summer. He was handsome, sporting wavy brown hair that was brushed back on his head without a strand out of place, vivid blue eyes and a face that more or less resemble a young Tom Cruise, minus the crazy. He oozed confidence and competence, and everyone just knew he was a rock under pressure.

As popular as he was with the girls, Todd rarely stayed with any one girl very long. Not because he got bored, but because Todd had a passion for anal sex that his choices of girls didn't often share.

Marshal's last memory before waking up here had been spending the day at an amusement park with Todd. They gotten on the haunted house ride and that was all he could dredge up out of his addled brain before waking up here.

Quite honestly, Marshal was glad Todd was awake now; he hadn't wanted to face whatever was going to happen without Todd's confidence to lean on. He couldn't see Todd in the dark, but he'd been able to hear his breathing, and he knew it was him. He heard Todd groan a little which was inevitably followed by the sound of tugging on the chair. Breathing became faster as Todd realized his situation.

"What the . . .?" Todd gasped, his voice slurring.

There was more tugging on the chair, this time with a frantic pace as Todd desperately tried to free himself.

"Todd." Marshal called out into the darkness.

"Marshal? Is that you?" Todd asked.

"It's me. Don't bother with the bonds; I've been trying to get out them for an hour." He replied.

"Where are we? W-why am I n-naked?" Todd said, his voice taking on a shrill quality.

"We're in the dark, shackled to chairs, that is the extent of my knowledge." Marshal admitted.

"Oh god! Oh god! We've been kidnapped by terrorists!" Todd wailed, "Oh god, they're gonna decapitate on the internet!"

"We don't know that." Marshal said.

"Awe man, I don't wanna die." Todd groaned.

"Me neither . . ." Marshal started.

His sentence was interrupted by the light coming on, starting off dim and then gradually rising and illuminating the room. Marshal had expected the lights to come on all at once to throw them off. If they were going to be interrogated, it was off to a rather gentle start. He looked around at the room they were in, raising his eyebrows as this was also not what he had expected. No concrete basement or white walled room from the movies.

In fact, the room looked like some kind of hotel sweet in a tourist trap vacation resort. The room was decorated all around with fake bamboo on the walls and corners. The floor was wood paneling, a light color that matched the walls. A fancy thick carpet was laid down under where they sat. Todd was strapped to a large wicker chair a few feet in front of him. Behind Todd, he could see a large rectangular mirror taking up most of the wall. To his right, there was a single, sealed door with no visible knobs on it, but with a visible electronic lock on the side. It looked thick and impenetrable.

Looking to his left, he could see a long wooden table, and beyond that an arch led down three steps and into a second room, done up the same 'island paradise' way. At first, he thought he saw glass doors leading out to a tropical beach setting on the far side of the second room, but then realized it was a painted wall, and there was no exit there. Another fancy rug was in the center of the other room. The lamps that lit the room topped the ends of low hanging wicker ceiling fans that slowly turned at different paces. All it all, it was like they had woken up on the set of Fantasy Island.

Except for the video cameras that lined the ceilings; at least twenty HD cameras covering every inch of both rooms. Who ever had taken them, they were watching them as well. Probably behind that big mirror too, looking at them for whatever purpose they had in mind. Whatever it was, it was going to be viewed and recorded. There were also speakers on all four corners, large expensive looking ones bolted to the walls and ceiling. Marshal expected their kidnappers would be communicating with them.

Todd looked around the room in utter confusion, and then his eyes rested on Marshal. He blushed when he realized they were both naked.

"Oh man! Oh man! They're gonna gang rape us!" He cried, his eyes wide with fear, "They're gonna throw us over that table and fuck us up the ass! They're gonna turn us into their love monkeys! I don't wanna be someone's love monkey; I've got a reputation to protect!"

Before Marshal could respond, a voice cut in through the speakers, a medium toned, male voice that seemed to be of some years.

"I can assure you, young man, that neither decapitation nor sodomy is our purpose today." The voice said.

Todd jerked and cried out, startled by the unexpected voice, "Oh god! Now I'm hearing voices! Oh god, they did something to our head!"

Marshal looked around him, hearing the voice from all four corners at once. Marshal looked back at Todd, hoping to find solace in Todd's usual confidence, only to find that his friend looked like he was about to turn to jelly, looking back and forth, wide eyed and terrified of the new situation. Great, thought Marshal, that meant he didn't get to panic.

"Who are you? What do you want from us?" Marshal asked the two most obvious questions.

"Well, Marshal, I think it should be very self evident that I have no intention of revealing my identity. You may call me Doctor Rex, if you must put a name to my voice. But, in so far as what I want from you; I am in need of your assistance, as it were." The voice told them.

Marshal pulled on the manacles, "You have a weird way of asking for it."

"In point of fact, 'assistance' is probably a poor choice of words." Dr. Rex admitted, "Let us say then, that I need you. In fact, I need you to help save the human race. But, ah, I am getting far ahead of myself. You must be quiet uncomfortable in your restraints."

There was buzzing sound and then a clack as the metal manacles sprung open, releasing the two men from their bonds. Todd leapt out of the chair and ran for the door, finding no knob; he clawed and pounded at it frantically. Marshal stood up, looking around himself warily. This was like some kind of bad dream, a surreal drug trip that he couldn't wake up from.

"There, that's better." Dr. Rex said, "Now, as to your second question: I am the originator and developer of a bold new cutting edge process of human biological enhancement that will one day very soon revolutionize the human potential and lead the species on a bold path to achievement. The method of this process, however, has not been recognized by the so called scientific community, and I have been forced into alternate means to move forward with my urgent plans.

"If you look at the world today, you see what I am talking about: The human race has become a needy, unmotivated lot. Machines that do things for us have left us stale and weak, unable to survive without our dependence on technology. Our leaders and thinkers fail to see this. But no me, no, I see it all too clearly. With such opposition, I have been forced to move outside the law in order to effect the necessary changes."

Running into the second room, Todd was now fumbling with the fake glass doors. Marshal's breaths were coming out deeply, whoever this Dr. Rex was, it didn't sound like his elevator went all the way to the top. And who knew what this guy was capable of?

Dr Rex continued, "The human race is in great need of my invention, though the fools cannot see it. With every passing year, more and more machines appear that do better work and achieve more then man himself. With every passing year, mankind makes himself more and more obsolete. With my new enhancement process, the human race can once again take its place as the dominant species on the planet."

He was now sounding like he was reading a pre-prepared speech, like he had said this over and over before. Hearing him talk was a little like listening to a calmer Charles Manson: Everything he said hovered somewhere between the astute and the insane.

"And already my experiments have born fruit!" Dr. Rex declared, "Hours ago I conducted a successful experiment with two subjects. Both were tremendous successes, although I am told both subjects have since escaped. It matters not; the subjects were such a success that I initiated the command to disperse the treatment at every major airport in the world, where it will spread like a virus, augmenting the human race in the way it so desperately needs.

"And while the treatment has been successfully unleashed, I needed another test before we moved on to the second stage of our plan."

"Do I even want to know what that is?" Marshal asked.

"Shhh!" Todd begged from the other room, "Don't piss him off."

"Of course you want to know what it is!" Dr. Rex replied chuckling, "The process in the hybridization of the human genome with the DNA of various animals, altering the weak, failing human species into anthropomorphic combinations of human and animal, better suited to surviving. With this revolutionary act, I shall save the human race from its own extinction."

What Dr. Rex was suggesting sounded so insane Marshal almost expected him to burst into maniacal laughter like a super villain in some comic book. What he was suggesting, it just wasn't possible; this wasn't the Island Of Doctor Moreau, and humans and animals couldn't be combined in that way. But the more Marshal thought about it, the more he realized there was kernel of scientific fact to back up these absurd declarations. He read about recent breakthroughs in hybridization technology. Was it possible . . .?

With a cold sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, Marshal realized that whether it was possible or not, it was about to be done to them. His mind did summer saults: Was this even possible? Was this real? Some part of him began to wonder: What would it be like to transform? To feel his body changing little by little, to become something new entirely. Part of him almost wanted it to happen.

Or maybe it already had.

"For phase two of this project," Dr. Rex lectured, "I am attempting further enhancement by the hybridization of two animal genomes with one human being. The results should be quite intriguing. Each of you will be imbued with the traits of two separate animal species."

"You're nuts! You're mad!" Todd screamed, his whole naked body shaking, "We'll never let you do that! We'll die first."

"Todd," Marshal said, "They did it to us when we were out."

Todd stared at his friend in horror as he realized this was probably true.

Dr. Rex said, "Very perceptive. Yes, the treatment was given to you while you were unconscious. Even as we speak, a colorless, odorless gas is filling the room, and it will activate the new sequences of you DNA. We'll be doing this one at a time, so the activator currently being absorbed by your skin is for Todd."

Making a girlish squeal of terror, Todd whined, "No! No! Please don't do this to me. My dad's rich! He'll pay you, just please stop!"

Dr. Rex laughed, "I'm afraid money's not really something I'm interested in. The transformation will begin shortly, driven on by your natural sex drive. In a few minutes you will become the first double hybrid, when you take on the aspects of a black backed jackal and black headed spider monkey. Do enjoy the experience, it feels quite good, in fact"

"Oh god!" Todd shrieked, "He DOES want to turn me into his love monkey!"

Staring at his friend, Marshal swallowed hard. If what Dr. Rex was saying was true, he was about to see Todd transform. Part of him was waiting for it with anticipation, some strange part of his being wanted to see this happen, almost craved it.

At first, the only thing that seemed to happen was that Todd calmed down quite a bit. But after a bit, his breathing began to increase, getting deeper and moving his chest. His eyes seemed to dilate and he swayed a little almost as if drunk. Marshal felt a creeping sense of euphoria, and a pleasant tingling sensation all over his body as the effects of the drug began, a slight narcotic sense that stimulated his senses.

For his part, Todd had begun to run his hand all over his body, feeling his skin as he jaw slackened. His penis began to swell a little as he got slightly hard. He licked his lips, looking down at himself. He ran his fingers down over his thighs and legs, letting out small moans in the process as the drug began to stimulate his sexuality. Marshal could tell he was getting horny. He guessed sexual desire had something to do with fueling the effects of the drug, Dr. Rex had indicated that earlier.

Biting his lip, Todd moaned, "Oh! Oh! This feels . . . oh!"

His knees bent a little as his penis thickened in arousal, stiffening up and getting hard. Again Todd licked his lips and then closed his eyes, wobbling on unsteady legs. Marshal felt something of the same feelings himself, feeling the tingles race all over him and realizing he was getting hard as well. He knew this was all fucked up and wrong, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Todd, who was now moaning and groaning in ecstasy, his hand touching his now fully hard cock and his skin rising in goose bumps.

The changes started almost so subtly as to be missed at first. Todd ears began to move, twitching at first and then rising upwards as they began to grow. Scalp muscles pulsed as his ears began to lengthen, growing upwards and elongating into points. His hair parted out of the way as his ears grew and expanded, pushing skyward getting larger and larger.

His hand pumping his cock, Todd moaned, "Oh, ah, this feels good. What's wrong with me? What's happening to me?"

Todd's ears were now almost bigger then his head high and almost pointed but rounded at the tips. There was a popping sound as bones and muscle rearranged themselves, Todd's face widening at the cheeks, expanding in either direction. The changes pulled his eyes taunt and gave him almost a comical Asian appearance. There was no cry of pain, only moans of joy and ecstasy. His eyes were far away, and he was completely lost in whatever intense pleasure his changes were filling him with. Marshal wondered if he even knew what was happening to him as his face twisted and contorted.

Giving a yelp, Todd's nose rose, pushing the nostrils forward. The tip of his nose seemed to meld with the bridge, holding it in it's strange new position. Todd was making high pitched squeals and his hair began to fall out, dropping off his head in clumps and floating to the floor like snow flakes. His ears grew out even further, rising high and wide above his rapidly mutating face, his head completely bald now. It didn't stay that way for long: small patches of tan fur bean to grow out of his skin, expanding outwards like a stain across his head, covering him little by little.

"Oh god, I'm so horny." Todd groaned his hand still on his penis, "I'm so horny I can't stand it."

Grunting, Todd shook his head as his face began to expand outward. His upper lip rose and fused with his nose, which had started to pulse and turn black. His face pushed and elongated, the bones crackling and the muscles pulsing as his features were rearranged into the fox like maw of a jackal. Fur ran down the length of his new muzzle, sprouting like grass in time lapse photography. His nose began to change, twitching as the nostril's expanded. His canine teeth were elongating now, pushing down as the rest of his teeth fell out, pressed out by sharp carnivore teeth that were pushing through. His tongue wiggled and then flattened out, growing and pushing over his lower teeth.

The narrow maw finished its growth with the sprouting of whiskers out of the tip. Brown and grey fur covered his entire head now, except for the bridge of his muzzle and the tips of his ears which were a rust color, and the bottom of his maw which was white.

His head was now the unmistakable head of a jackal, his ears long and pointed up over his head. His eyes, seemed to remain human for now, and stared at his long nose with a bleary look of incomprehension.

A yelping howl was given out by Todd as his neck began to elongate, widening at the shoulder and pushing up a foot or so higher then it had been. His tongue lapped at his lips and he twisted his head, groaning as the changes took over.

"This feels incredible! Oh my god, oh yes! I've never felt this good." Todd wailed as his body swayed in an almost seductive manner.

Fur grew on his long neck now, brown along the sides but white down the front. Thick black fur pushed out from the back of his head and began to trail down his back, filling in every empty space as it ran down his body towards his back side, thickening and growing.

"Oooo! Ooo!" Todd cried.

A thick pelt of white fur was now decorating his throat, while the short brown fur covered the rest of his neck. His shuddered and convulsed as brown fur moved down his chest. His arms began to grow, elongating at the forearms. They lengthened and moved, with the crinkling sound of shifting muscle and bone. His fingers also began to grow, stretching out in front of his hands, getting long and flexible, except for his thumbs which seemed to shrink a little bit, although Marshal thought that might have just seemed that way because of the long fingers.

Black fur began to sprout over his long monkey arms, starting at the shoulders and then moving down long his arms; covering the skin that had started to turn black in small patches the bled outwards along his body.

"Ohhhh! Ohhh! Oh shit these are some long arms." Todd moaned, stating the obvious.

The black fur had now covered his whole back, from his shoulders down to his ass. Small patches of brown fur pushed through it, giving it a mosaic quality. These same small patches were growing on his arms as well. A small nub appeared on his spine and began to push outward, gaining length and thickness as it grew, brown fur coming in all around it. That he was growing a tail was obvious to all watching, and probably to the pleasure addled Todd as well.

White fur grew down, covering his chest, while brown fur covered his sides. The fur spread out over his stomach and down over his crotch. Todd shook with spasms and filled the air with moans and odd barking noises and the fur covered his balls and then his cock, growing up around it and hiding it from view. His tail had now reached the floor, thickly furred and obviously the tail of a jackal, but it continued to grow, getting longer and longer as it pooled up on the floor.

The fur that covered Todd's penis seemed to meld with the fur of his stomach, creating a sheath. Todd undulated, moaning with joy as inside his sheath his cock pulsed and changed. His tail snaked across the floor, growing longer still as it pressed against the ground.

Black fur was growing down his legs, covering his thighs as it moved downward, rapidly coating his legs. His heels rose off the ground, and his feet began to lengthen, while his lower legs seemed to shorten. Soon most of his feet seemed to have become part of his lower legs, forming the double knee configuration of an animal. As his lower legs quickly began to cover in black and brown fur, his feet began to spread out, his toes growing longer as he formed what looked like fingers on the end of what could only be described as long rear paws.

His tail was now as long as his entire body curled slightly at the end. It was thickly furred like a jackal's tail but unmistakably the grasping tail of a monkey. It swished back and forth and Todd turned his head around to look at it in amazement.

His penis finally emerged from its sheath, no longer a human cock but the red colored, barbed pointed penis of a canine. It was big too, sliding out of his sheath and pulsing with arousal, hard and stiff. Marshal actually blushed a little as a canine knot appeared at the base of it.

Todd's eyes flew open, now the brownish yellow of a jackal. As Todd's transformation completed, he groaned as an orgasm seized him. He let out a long moan which turned into a mournful howl and he ejaculated, spraying his cum all over the floor. Marshal felt his face turn red, and realized that his own penis was now completely hard. Why this would turn him on so much he didn't know, but his head was swimming in the effects of Dr. Rex's mysterious drug.

Todd lost his footing, falling back onto his butt, breathing heavy. As his mind seemed to clear a bit, he looked down at his new body and recoiled in horror.

"Oh man! Oh man!" He wailed in a shrill, but growling voice, "Oh god, what did you do to me? I'm a monster; I can't go on like this. How am I gonna get a date on Saturday night? I'm gonna end up in some crappy b-movie as the monster, or I'll be in a freak show. I don't wanna be the elephant man!"

Dr. Rex seemed unconcerned with Todd plight, "Success, and complete hybridization of a human being with two separate animals. Results are encouraging to say the least."

Todd bit his lip, he had started to cry, "My dad's gonna be so disappointed in me. Fuck, why am I still so horny?"

Looking down, Marshal could se that, despite his tears, Todd was still hard as a rock, even though he had just ejaculated. Marshal wanted to go over and put an arm around his friend, but he couldn't help himself from being fascinated by the changes in Todd. It had looked like it had felt really good, really erotic to have his body transform like that. Marshal couldn't help wondering what it would be like, the have that much pleasure as you became something else. He couldn't deny that he had gotten turned on watching Todd change. He didn't know if it was the effects of the drug, or if he was just some kind of pervert.

Dr. Rex's voice interrupted his thoughts, "For the next phase of this experiment, let us turn our attention to you, Marshal."

Marshal jerked his head towards the speakers, reminded that he too was part of this experiment. His heart fluttered, and he bizarrely wondered what sort of creature he would become at the hands of Dr. Rex's mad scheme. To his shame, his penis twitched in anticipation of his own transformation.

"The treatment has already been released into the room for you, Marshal, fairly soon you will begin you change. As with the last experiment, the second phase will involve a slightly more radical shifting." Dr. Rex continued, "I must confess to keeping to a noir theme here. You, Marshal, are to be hybridized with a black furred German Sheppard and a black fox. Since they are both canine, that might not seem so radical, but the difference is that you are being hybridized with genes from FEMALE animals, which will result in a complete shift of you gender. Once more, please enjoy the process, I'm told it feels, extraordinary."

With the shock of that last revelation, Marshal gaped and staggered backwards in stunned delirium. He wasn't just going to become an animal; he was going to become a girl? His mind rebelled at the idea, but some part of him was now rising again to the occasion, wondering what it would be like to change genders so completely. A strange bit of his being was looking forward to the change.

He stumbled a little as he backed up into the second room, almost falling on the small steps. His mind began to swim as he was filled with a pleasant euphoria. Tingles ran up and down his body and he felt like he was getting high, which probably wasn't too far from the truth. His penis throbbed as arousal flooded him, making him sway uncontrollably. He tried to fight against the effects, but he knew it was a loosing battle. The drug would take effect and soon he would be completely different. He felt a shiver of desire at the thought. It was insane, how could he be looking forward to loosing his manhood? But it was there, the intense desire for the change to happen.

Pleasant sensations washed over him. He looked at Todd, but his friend seemed not to notice, still sobbing on the floor miserably and still, bizarrely, jacking himself off. Marshal's breaths were coming out in deep heaves as he swayed on unsteady legs while the drug worked its effects. There was no escape for him, he was going to change whether he liked it or not.

He felt the front part of his feet begin to widen and spread out, his toes thickening and curling up. Like Todd, his heels rose off the floor and began to stretch, elongating while his lower legs started shrinking in a mass of pulsing muscle and cracking bone. Feelings of pleasure surged in him as the changes pushed on, making him moan a little and lick his lips. The front of his feet had now become a wide fleshy paw, and he felt pads appear on the soles of his feet. His toe nails began to blacken and thicken, curling forwards into claws.

From between his toes, black fur began to sprout, spreading outwards across his feet and up his legs, his lower legs now the double knee animal kind that Todd also had. As the fur rose it sent tingles all over his body and shivers up and down his spine. The fur rose up his legs and past his knees. His head swam and he tried to keep his balance, but he lost his footing and fell over, landing on his hands and knees.

On all fours, like an animal, he realized with some irony.

Rising up to the calves, the fur spread out and began to coat his thighs and buttocks. His penis pulsed as pleasure washed over him in waves. He cried out and realized he had ejaculated, spilling his cum all over the wooden floor of the room, his body shivering with the strength of his orgasm. It was to be the last time he would cum as a man.

He felt the muscles in his thighs shifting and changing as his hips and butt began to inflate and curve, rounding out into distinctly feminine shapes. He felt a tingling at the base of his spine as a small finger of flesh began to expand outward, growing out little by little as the beginning of a tail. He shuddered and convulsed his brain dizzy and on fire with lust and pleasure. His change felt so good, so incredible. He craved more and more of it.

As the fur began to cover the inside of his thighs, he felt his penis begin to shrink. It shriveled up, retracing into his crotch as his balls did the same. His penis got smaller and smaller, limp and useless, but still he felt incredibly horny. As he was slowly emasculated, he found himself enjoying the act. His knees slid apart as more changes happened to his crotch.

"Ah! Oh, my cock's disappearing! My cock's shrinking!" Marshal cried.

The flesh between his legs opened up, forming a slit which seemed to suck his testicles up inside his body. As his body opened up inside, forming womb inside of him, his penis continued the shrink until it was only the size of an eraser head. He moaned as he felt vaginal lips form along the sides of the opening, his penis shrinking even more and becoming covered in a fleshy sheath. It was not a cock anymore, but rather the clitoris of his band new vagina, which already dripped with aroused fluid.

I'm a girl now, Marshal thought. He shivered.

His tail was growing outward and covering with fur, moving down his butt and towards the floor. He felt small sucking sensations on his chest and stomach and felt four new nipples push out of his flesh below his original ones. His own nipples were expanding and puffing up, much like the new ones as fur cascaded over his body. He let out a loud groan and the skin under his nipples began to swell and rise, forming breasts, six of them, on his chest. He licked his lips as he felt the prickling sensations of fur grow over his new tits.

He was now longer a he, she realized, she was now a she, a her, a woman. More woman then most with her extra boobage.

Her tail touched the ground and continued to spread out, thickening and covering with profuse black fur. It got longer and longer, spilling out over the floor as she rolled her body, enjoying the intense pleasure of her change. She could almost feel the estrogen flooding her body, making her more and more feminine.

"Oh god, yes." Marshal cried, "More! Change me more! I want it."

With a sickening cracking sound, her shoulders began to narrow and contract, removing permanently the broader shouldered look of the male physique, making her more petite and girlish. Her waist had contracted and narrowed while her hips had settled into a curve, giving her a well rounded figure on her fur covered hips and butt. The fur rushed over her shoulders and down her arms, tickling her and making her giggle even as she moaned in pleasure.

Her fingers were inflating and lengthening a bit, and her nails were thickening and curling into small claws. Her breasts were now fully formed, six D-cups handing down in three rows of two under her body. Her nipples, puffy and thick, were hard and erect from the stimulation, and she felt the juices of her pussy running down her thighs. Her body twitched with agitation, arousal taking over her mind, addled by the drug. She heard her moans getting higher and softer each time she made them as the fur rose on her neck.

"Omigosh!" She squealed in her new female voice, "Oh, oh this feels so good."

Her neck began to lengthen, pushing her head upwards a little as it swelled at the base and elongated a few inches, thick grey fur forming on the front of her neck, almost curly compared to her other, black fur. He tail had become huge and thick behind, her billowing out with its dense fur.

Unlike the way Todd's hair had fallen out, Marshal found her hair growing, spreading down and spilling over her shoulders in long thick waves. The fur came up over her chin and began to cover her face. She closed her eyes and gasped as her ears began to change, rising up to the top of her head with a twist and pull of changing muscles and beginning the grow longer and form points at the tip, sending shivers all over her scalp. She shook her head and let out a long moan that turned into a yip.

With her ears rising up over her head, lengthening into points, she felt her nose twist and pulse as it changed shape, merging with her upper lip. She felt it widen and spread out, the end moving back and merging with the bridge. And then, to her joy, she felt her face begin to elongate, pushing outward and forming the muzzle of dog. Her lips pulsed and she felt her teeth fall out painlessly to be replaced by the point teeth of a canine carnivore.

I'm really becoming an animal, I'm becoming a wild animal, she thought and a rush of excitement filled her body. She knew now that she wanted this, wanted it to happen to her. Pleasure cascaded all over her as her maw finished forming, whiskers pushing out of the tip. She opened her eyes to see the world become black and white as her changing eyeballs twisted in her sockets.

A fire burned in her belly as her transformation completed, and a rush of pleasure washed over her. She felt a massive orgasm flood her body and moaned and writhed with the bliss of it, her long moan turning into a mournful sounding howl. The pleasure flooded into her brain, obliterating her humanity and masculinity exploding her new personality into her consciousness.

Still on the floor on all fours, she breathed deeper, her chest moving in great heaves making her six breasts swell and deflate as she tried to catch her breath. She felt different, that went without saying. But she also felt, new and reborn. She let out a slow breath as she tried to get her bearings after her strange and very pleasant transformation. Her ears flicked on top of her head and she crawled forward a bit putting one clawed hand against the other, she crawled up the small steps and into the first room.

From where ever he was, Dr. Rex let out a jubilant cry, "Success! Complete dual species hybridization and transgender alteration complete! You'll be pleased to know the two of you that very shortly you will not be alone. The general dispersal has been given the go ahead, and in a few days people all over the world will experience the new rebirth that you just have. Hell, the first transformations should already be happening."

Dr. Rex continued speaking, but Marshal wasn't listening. She had pushed herself to her feet and was standing awkwardly on her unfamiliar two legs. She gazed at herself in the mirror in wonder.

She was still, for the most part, human shaped, albeit a female human. She stood upright on two legs and had curvy feminine hips, and a perfect heart shaped butt. Her six breasts were large and full, tipped with puffy nipples that were not hidden by fur. A long thick fox tail swished behind her, full and wide and almost elegant in the way that it moved. Her face was that of a German Sheppard, with a long canine muzzle tipped with whiskers and a wet nose and fronting wide brown eyes, but long human hair flowed off her head and down her back, wavy and silky in the way it shined. Long canine ears pushed out of the top of her head, and she found the strange sensation of using her new muscles to move them.

She was covered head to toe mostly in black fur, although a swath of dark grey fur ran down the front of her body from her neck to her crotch. The fur on her neck was thicker then it was elsewhere, and more resembled her head hair with its waves. The end of her tail was a stark white color, completely at odds with the fur on the rest of her body. Aside from her nipples, her vagina and anus were the only things not covered in fur.

Finally stopping his sulking long enough to notice her, Todd's eyes bulged out at her.

"Marshal?" He asked, astonished.

"It's me, in the flesh. Or maybe that should be the fur." She answered him, "But I suppose its going to have to be Marsha now."

Yes, she thought, she was too new, too different then who she'd been before. She needed a new name for her identity. She would be Marsha from now on.

Giggling, she did her best Jan Brady, "Marhsa! Marsha! Marsha!"

She turned around and looked back over her shoulder at her reflection, looking at her round sensual backside. She shook her hips and wagged her tail back and forth. It was absurd, but she liked what she saw. She was powerful and sexy looking, despite being a freakish animal hybrid. Looking down, she spread her legs a little and took a look at her vagina, one of the few she'd ever seen up close.

It was dripping with fluids, and she became aware that she was very horny, aroused in wild ways she'd never felt as just a human being. She ran a finger over her pussy and shuddered as the sensations filled her body. That felt good, really good. She rubbed it a little more, letting a small moan escape her mouth. Her long flat tongue snaked out and licked her lips. She ran her hands over her six breasts, teasing the nipples and squeezing them. She knew she had to have somebody else's hands on them, somebody to touch her all over and maybe more.

She could tell the estrogen was pumping through her body, because she felt very different then she had before. She felt . . . feminine. At least she thought she did, not having an experience to draw from, but that seemed to be how she felt.

Her nostrils flared as she picked up an irresistible scent. She looked around and realized it Todd, his maleness wafting up to her and stimulating her. He was still staring at her, his red canine penis hard and out of its sheath and in full view, looking so appetizing there in front of him. He looked good, all of a sudden, really good to her.

It didn't hurt that her head was still swimming from the effects of the drug.

As she moved forward she got down on all fours once again, stalking forward the way a stripper would on a stage, inhaling his manly musk with her sensitive nose. She came forward to him, seeing he was still sobbing lightly. Her heart went out to him, he didn't feel the joy of his transformation the way she did. She knew she didn't want to go back. She liked herself this way. And she wanted to show Todd how wonderful it was.

"Oh man, now neither Mary Kate nor Ashley will ever go out with me." He moaned, sputtering pathetically.

"Relax, Todd." Marsha told him sympathetically, "You'll be alright."

"How is this ever gonna be alright!" He demanded, "How can I go through life like this?"

"Did you listen to what he said?" Marsha edged closer, "We're not the only ones. There were two subjects before us, and he released the treatment all over the world. Pretty soon the might be thousands of people like us. Pretty soon Mary Kate and Ashley might be rabbit girls."

He smiled a little, "I suppose that would be cute."

"And you always have me, Todd." Marsha slipped an arm around his shoulder, moving closer to him, bringing her body next to his, "I'm here for you, whatever you need."

Todd chuckled looking down at his still hard penis, "Thanks but what it feel like I really need is to get fucked, I can't believe how horny I am. I don't think you can help me with that."

Marsha grinned looking down at his stiff cock and licking her lips, "Like I said, I'm here for you, whatever you need."

She ran her hands seductively along his shoulders feeling the soft touch of his fur. She was running on full instinct now, her primal urges taking over. Her belly burned with desire and her loins tingled with electricity. She felt no shame or remorse; she only knew what she wanted.

Todd twisted his head around and stared at her, "A-re you coming on to me?" He asked surprised.

Marsha ran her hands over his chest, "Oh, do you want me to come on to you?"

The way she cooed it got his attention. He stared at her in disbelief, "Dude, what are you doing? We're both guys, remember?"

Marsha looked down at her six boobs, "Not anymore."

Todd looked like he was going to panic, "Dude, it's that stuff they pumped into the air, it's doing funny stuff to our heads."

Throwing a leg over his body and straddling him, Marsha put both hands on his shoulders, "I like what it's doing to my head."

"They're watching us right now, don't you get that, and everyone will see what we're doing!" Todd protested, "We'll end up on YouTube."

"Oh, I like that, let 'em watch." She snickered.

"No, man. I can't do this with you!" Todd protested again, backing up a little.

"Awe, come on, it'll be good." Marsha winked at him, "I'll let you do me in my butt?"

About to make one last protest, Todd's words were cut short as Marsha kissed him. Their maws met and they let their lips move against each other. At first, he tired to pull away, still thinking of her as guy. But the passion of her kisses and the aphrodisiac nature of drug in the air began to work its magic on him. She began to feel his tense body relax and then he began to kiss her back. Their tongues began to intertwine and she felt his arms rise onto her back and caress her fur.

She felt no shame, no remorse, she had an animal's passion and she didn't care that she was once a guy and who might see. She wanted him, here and now. And she meant to mate with him. She wiggled on top of him, pressing her boobs against his chest, his stiff manhood touching her belly and making tingles of desire go through her body. Her tail swished back and forth behind her as they made out, their muzzles locked together with passion, their hands exploring each other's new bodies.

When the kiss broke, Marsha began kissing the side of Todd's neck. At least with all this fur, they wouldn't have to worry about giving each other hickys. She kissed down his chest, licking his nipples with her long flat tongue as her nostrils picked up his manly scent. She kissed lower and lower, going down to his furry stomach, and then finally settling on his large red canine cock, still jutting out of its sheath. Her body shivered as her eyes took it in, its red color, its canine barbed tip, and its large knot at the base. She wondered what it would be like to have something like that inside of her. She smiled a little, she felt so different then she had before. An hour ago she'd have never even contemplated anything like that.

Looking down at her with a mix of apprehension and eagerness on his face, Todd said, "Uh . . . are you sure you want to do that?"

"Absolutely!" Marsha grinned at him.

With an eager relish, she ran her tongue up and down on his stiff penis, tasting the skin with her wide flat tongue. There was no revulsion; she wanted this cock in her mouth. It didn't take long for her to slip it in. Her mouth no longer being human, it took a bit for her to figure out how to give him head. Instead of using her lips, she wrapped her tongue around it and moved it up and back as she sucked along it.

It had the intended effect; Todd moaned and groaned as she lapped at his shaft, playing with his balls with her fingers. She'd found with a pull of her finger muscles that she could retract her claws, so she did so and gently stroked his balls. She ran her mouth up and down the hot wet shaft of his manhood, enjoying the taste of his cock shamelessly. After all, they were animals, and animals didn't care who saw them do what.

It was clear that Todd's apprehension and fear were being driven away by his newly developed animal lust. More and more he seemed not to care that Marsha had once been a guy and his best friend. Lust and primal urges were driving all that away, and he had begun to see Marsha in a much more feminine, and more desirable, light.

Todd was running his hands through her hair as he rolled his hips with her sucks, moaning and groaning as she let her tongue warp around him like a snake. His long tail twitched around behind him and his jackal ears were back on his head. His eyes were closed in pleasure as Marsha sucked on him shamelessly. She squealed when she felt the hands on the ends of Toss's legs reach up and squeeze some of her breasts, feeling her up in ways that spread all sort of tingle all over her.

They did that for a while before Marsha stopped and lay back on the ground, spreading her legs and gesturing towards him playfully. Her legs were wide and her hairless pussy was in full view, open, wet, and inviting. Todd looked over her body, his animal instincts taking over. He crawled over her, his penis tantalizingly touching her between her legs. Closing his eyes, he leaned down and kissed her mouth. She felt her body heat up and the simple touch of his canine lips. She gripped his back as they made out, their animal tongues lapping at each other.

Like she had done, he kissed down her neck, making her giggle and let out a small yip. He moved down to her breasts, running his hands over them, his face blushing with excitement.

"Woa, so many tits." He breathed, looking over them in appreciation.

"And they're all for you." Marsha giggled, "Don't be afraid, touch them, I want you to."

He squeezed her breasts and caressed them expertly, to be expected of a guy who'd had his hands on so many. He leaned down and licked her nipples, teasing them hard and making Marsha squirm a little as he did so. She ran a hand over the side of her furry face; she loved his hot tongue on her sensitive nipples. And she had so many for him to play with all down her chest. As he moved from on to another at random sending electric shivers of arousal though her entire body.

She began to pity all those poor girls who only had two to play with.

He was moving lower down her body, kissing on her two bottom tits. She spread her legs wide, knowing exactly where she wanted him next. He moved down his nose wiggling as she snipped at her pussy, his long furry tail swishing back and forth behind him. Looking down at her exposed slit, he looked back up at her, grinning a lopsided grin.

"Is this okay?" He asked seriously.

"You bet its okay. Please, eat my pussy, it wants you to." Marsha moaned.

As extra incentive, she reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips, letting him pick up the scent of her juices as they flowed. It worked like a charm as his dark eyes lit up and he plunged his snout between her legs. She moaned and twisted her body as he ate her, rolling her hips as his wide flat tongue lapped at her private parts. It seemed to slide along her lips, pressing inside her like a doctor's tool, finding all her most sensitive places. This was considerably different, she noted, from getting a blow job; an entirely new experience with her new sex organ.

"Oh! Oh! Todd, keep that up!" She cried, "I love it."

He lapped his tongue rapidly on her slit, stimulating it, making her clit throb and swell with excitement. He even licked her asshole a bit, making her yip in surprise and blush, but she liked it all the same. He slipped his big furry fingers into her and moved them in and out while he sucked on her clit, making her moan and howl in delight.

At some point, Dr. Rex had stopped talking. She didn't remember when, or much of what he had been saying, only that he was going to release something that was going to make a whole lotta people change like she and Todd had. Something about saving the human race. How in the world turning the world into a furry convention was supposed to save it was one of the many parts of this scheme that she didn't get. But she wasn't going to argue with the current results.

She rolled over on her hands and knees and crawled forward a little bit. She moved her tail to the side, exposing her genitals, and looked over her shoulder with a distinct 'come fuck me' look, even raising her eyebrows a bit. For good measure, she wiggled her butt in what she hoped a sexy manner. She wanted this, wanted it so badly. She could never go back to being who she was, that she was sure of. She had no choice but to embrace her new identity. She wanted to know, to know what it was to be completely and totally female.

"Take me, stud." She hissed at him, "I want you to be my first, Todd."

"Are you sure?" Todd asked her, raising a eyebrow.

"Please!" She begged him, "Put it in me. Fuck me like the animal I am."

After that, he needed little encouragement. He bounded up to her and gripped his cock with one hand, making a strange monkey sound with his canine mouth. It would have made Marsha laugh, but she was too horny to care. She felt the tip of his penis press against her pussy lips, and then he slid into her.

She gasped and growled deep in her throat as he entered her, penetrating her new pussy for the first time. She moaned as he began to fuck her, moving in and out, shoving his cock deep inside her. She twisted and cried out with the feeling of his knot rubbing against her pussy lips.

"Oh, yeah, this is so . . . oh!" Marsha groaned.

"I never thought I'd say this, but you're so hot." Todd panted as he moved in and out of her.

Todd's legs were twice as powerful as before, and he was not tiring that easily as he drilled Marsha to her ecstatic squeals. Rocking her body back and forth, Marsha felt the soft pelt of his long tail touched her body and begin to wrap around her. She yipped in excitement at the new touch, and wrapped her own wide fox tail around his body as much as she could. Even through the thick pelt, she could still feel his soft furry back and shivered in delight.

The waves of pleasure that flooded Marsha's body were far beyond anything she'd ever felt before. She had liked sex as a guy, when she'd gotten it, but it was so much more powerful and profound now. Her body practically convulsed with pleasure and joy as she was fucked, her ears pushed back on her head and her eyes closed.

With their mouths right next to each other, they kissed and licked each other's maws, their noses flaring as the picked up each other's scents. Todd wrapped his arms tight around her, pulling her close to his body as penetrated her. Their cries filled the room and they made love with the passion of wild animals. Marsha's body shook with each thrust, taking his cock deep into her body. She was abandoning herself to the change, giving in to the beast inside her.

"Oh, fuck me!" She cried, "I'll do whatever you want."

"Hah! Hah! Anything?" Todd huffed.

Raising her head so she could whisper in his ear, easier now with her longer neck, she said, "Put it in my ass."

Funny, thought Marsha, how fast they had gotten to this point. Just a few hours ago they'd just been friends, now they were passionate wild lovers. Just a few hours ago the thought of having sex with each would have made them both heave. It had only taken a little bit for Todd's reservations to fall, and Marsha had accepted her new sexuality without complaint. Something in the drug, she thought, must have wrought these changes. But she couldn't complain at all.

Todd's eyes lit up, "Really? Are you sure?"

Reaching behind herself, Marsha pulled her tail to the side, exposing completely her furless asshole. Her face burned red as she exposed herself so completely and so nastily, but she liked his eyes on it.

"I'm sure." She said wickedly.

Whatever barriers Todd still had must have come crashing down as soon as he saw that tight waiting, inviting hole bared for him. He licked his lips and placed the tip of his dick against her rectum. His eagerness was undeniable, and he slowly pressed his erection home, pushing into Marsha's ass. At first it wasn't much, just the barbed tip, but then it got wider and wider.

Growling as some pain shot through her, Marsha gritted her teeth and dug her claws into the nice wooden floor as Todd went further and further into her ass. The pain was only slight, however and soon began to fade. He was very gentle with her, going slowly and coaxing her along, asking her if she was alright. At first it hurt, but after a while it didn't seem to hurt at all as her ass got used to the new intruder. She wondered if she had been specifically designed to take it up the ass easier, but she couldn't imagine why.

At first, she felt nothing really, just the feeling of Todd's animal cock up her ass. He certainly felt something as he was moaning and yelping with pleasure as he got deeper and deeper into her butt. After a time, however, the feeling of his dick grinding on the walls of her ass began to feel good. Really good in fact, and soon Marsha was moaning along with Todd. She twisted and convulsed her body as she began to enjoy her sodomy.

Dropping her head to the floor, Marsha wiggled and moaned reaching back with one hand and rubbing her pussy while Todd fucked her up the ass, moving in and out of her virgin butt. She yipped and yelped as she twisted her head, moaning with pleasure.

"Oh! Oh! Ah!" Marsha cried, "Oh my god, I love this, Todd. Fuck me, fuck me deep."

"Hah! Marsha, you're so good, I love your new body!" Todd grunted.

Obliging her, Todd also wrapped one leg around under her body and began to rub her vagina with his long finger like monkey toes. The thick appendage slipped into her pussy along side her own finger and filled her up, rubbing against her swollen and agitated clit. The both began to move in and out at the same time, matching the thrusts of his cock in her ass. Marsha was letting out moans and small whines like the human animal hybrid that she was. She felt her fur stand on end as electric tingles washed all over her body.

She thought of the cameras and the large mirror that she was sure was one way glass. She thought of who might be watching them, watching them as they gave into animal passions and she shuddered with excitement. She remembered Todd worry that they might end up on the internet, and felt a warm glow in her belly. She hoped so! She wanted every to see what a shameless wild animal she'd become, and naked beast of the jungle, driven by instinct and lust.

She could feel the pleasure building inside her. It rose up inside her like a fire, filling her body and her extremities. She could feel her climax approaching, like a bubbling volcano ready to erupt.

"Oh god! Oh, Todd, you're making me cum!" She cried joyfully.

The orgasm flared through her, burning between her legs and washing over her body in waves of pleasure. She cried out, writhing in delight as her body shook and twisted from the gratification. Her chest shook and her tongue hung out the side of her mouth as she howled in pleasure, cumming long in hard in ways she'd never had before. Her body seemed, for a brief moment, to be on huge sex organ, like she was a giant clitoris as vibes of bliss exploded all over her. He yelped and moaned, rubbing her long snout on the floor. She almost didn't hear Todd's groan and growls and weird monkey shrieks she was so wrapped up in her own heaven.

"Ah, holy shit!" Todd cried, "Ah, I'm cumming!" Todd yelled.

"No! Wait! Not yet you'll . . ." Marsha protested.

But it was too late, Todd howled with joy and Marsha felt a flooding rush of cum pour into her ass, filling up her body. And then it happened: The base of his canine cock began to expand and inflate, getting bigger and bigger inside her butt.

Clueless, Todd exclaimed, "Wh-what's going on?"

"Ah! You've . . . hah! . . . got a canine cock." Marsha huffed, "You're knotting in my butt. Ah! Hah! Jesus fuck'n christ! How much bigger is it gonna get?"

Clenching her teeth together and clawing at the nice wood floor, scratching deep gouges in it and slicing up the carpet that was sitting on it, Marsha twisted her body as Todd's knot continued to grow and engorge with blood, holding him inside her as his cock kept right on ejaculating into her. It hurt a bit, but the feeling was incredible. Unexpectedly, she came again, writhing with passion and convulsing and she howled and growled in pleasure. She felt wild and primal, full animal with no shame or remorse or guilt to bind her. And she liked the feeling.

Finally, the both stopped cumming, but Todd's knot remained inflated.

"I can't get it out." He murmered, concerned.

"We're tied." Marsha explained, "We'll be stuck like this till it goes down."

They were tied, Marsha thought, tied to together by their most private parts. It was more intimate then anything else she had ever experienced. Unable to pull apart, they held each other and kissed gently, filling Marsha with a warm feeling of affection. Todd was her mate now, and she was his bitch. She smiled, the thought made her happy and she felt a warm glow in her belly. It was possible, just possible, that she was falling for Todd. Why not? She was a girl now; she could appreciate him now, why shouldn't she have feelings for him? She marveled at how fast she had come to accept her new self. Was it the treatment, changing her thinking, or something deeper within herself?

It was day one for them both. Whatever the future held, everything would be different from now on. She didn't know what the future would be like for them, but she knew she wanted to spend it with Todd. They licked each other's maws and nuzzled each other affectionately. It took almost thirty minutes for Todd's knot to go down and they could finally separate.

Only ten minutes after that, the door opened finally and four heavily arms guards in black that resembled extras in a video game strode into the room. As soon as they got in, they were in for a surprise, for Todd was up on the chandelier swinging back and forth by his grasping tail, spinning around and whooping wildly. All the guards trained their guns on him and he hooted and hollered.

"Come down from there!" Ordered one of them.

"No way, man, this rocks!" Todd cheered, "You guys should try this."

Distracted by Todd's antics, the guards didn't notice that Marsha had hurled the table at them with all her strength until the thick heavy piece of wood was slamming into them with agonizing cracks and slaps and painful thuds. Dazed and knocked down, the guards were quickly torn to pieces by the two animals.

Todd stood over his defeated foes beating his chest triumphantly. Spider monkeys didn't actually beat their chests like gorillas, so Marsha figured Todd just wanted an excuse to do a King Kong impersonation. Marsha found a key card in one of the guard's pockets, and a set of car keys in another. Quickly, the two transformed hybrids made their way out of the room.

It turned out that the room had looked the way it did because Dr. Rex had set up shop in a closed down resort hotel with a South Seas pacific island theme. They both hurried through the kitchen and out the service door, using the key's remote to locate the Prius that it opened.

What kind of bad assed guard drove a Prius? Honestly?

They both hopped in with Marsha behind the wheel and took off down the road. After hours of driving and the certainty that they were not being followed, they pulled to the side to asses what to do next.

There was a long silence, and then Todd spoke up, "My cousin owns a lake house several hours from here. We could go there, hide out for a while until we know what to do. If we've gotta tell everyone what happened to us, it's better to do it slowly. Plus, we don't know what'll happen once that psycho releases that stuff. Didn't he say he already had?"

Marsha thought about it, and nodded her canine head, "I guess you're right. Anyways, a nice vacation to a lake house doesn't sound too bad."

She reached to turn on the engine and Todd flipped on the radio. Before she could even put the car in gear, she stopped and listened to what was being broadcast; a news report of some kind.

The radio said, "Repeating this top bulletin: Continued transformations of human beings into half human half animal creatures are being reported all over the globe. From one end of the world to the other, it seems to be a general explosion of mass mutations, accompanied by uncontrollable sexual urges. We now take you like to Rebecca Meltzer at the offices of the Center For Disease Control."

A young female voice came over the radio, "Thanks, Pat. Well, the scene here at the CDC is complete pandemonium as researches race to find an explanation for what might not even be a disease of any kind. How such a virus could be delivered over such a wide area is still a mystery but SQUAK!"

The reporter suddenly made a parrot like screech, "Oh my SQUAK! Something's happening to me, I'm so SQUAK hot. I . . . I've gotta get out of these clothes. Oh my god, I . . . I think I'm growing feathers! SQUAK they're coming in all over me, my legs are changing, my toes are growing longer and my nails are turning into claws. Ah! SQUAK my fingers and growing, there's . . . there's feathers filling in. Oh god, my SQUAK, my arms are turning into wings

"Ahhhhh, holy ffffit! A beak miff growing a beak! Somebody help mefff! SQUAK! Oh god, I'm so horny. I'm totally naked now, somebodff SQUAK fuck me. Dan, get out from behind that dish and putff it in me me SQUAK!"

The sound of flapping wings could be heard before the station abruptly cut to commercial.

Todd and Marsha both stared at the radio in stunned silence. It was already starting. Without saying anything Marsha put the car in gear, and instead of heading for the lake house, she started driving them both back home. No point in hiding now, the truth was out. They'd go back where they belonged, and there they would find some way to get on with their lives, and their new love for each other.

There, at home, they could lick each other's wounds.