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#2 of From human to furry-the story of a teenage skunk
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I looked towards the building. Words could only try to describe its height compared to what I was used to in the outskirts of London. I counted the stories and lost count as I saw the people bustling inside the multitude of levels. It was constructed in red sandstone brick, unlike back home where any colour other than white or cream was frowned upon by neighbours.
Humans were a fickle bunch like that, I thought to myself. My eyes were then drawn to a large metal sign that glistened, yet didn't blind when the sun hit it. On it were inscribed the initials "F.A.P.", and underneath, the explanation of the letters.
A light crunching sound came from behind me, so I turned to see the avian get off from atop the dusty van. Scarleth flew over Raven, Theorca, and me.
"Well, shall we go inside now?" He asked our little troupe. I looked around as the others walked toward the entrance. There were a few newly built shops and a small park area with a fountain on either side of the F.A.P. headquarters building. Other than that there was a small factory and a rundown power plant. Further on I saw a moderately sized training ground, and beyond that, mountains and desert as far as I could see.
"How come this place hasn't been discovered by humans?" I asked no one in particular. A voice replied from behind me. I turned to see a panda with a name tag that said Jacob on it.
"Well, as you can see, there's a seemingly derelict power plant there. It's actually completely operational and powers the whole complex here. Also the leader of F.A.P. got a rumour spread that the power plant was leaking nuclear radiation, so the humans sent in a survey team which he persuaded by some means to sympathise with us; just wanting to be left alone here. Anyway, this survey team told the government that it was indeed leaking radiation and suggested an area of two-hundred miles should be kept as a perimeter for the next few hundred years. Really bright guy that Theorca, and a devil in the sack from what I've heard." He winked as he said the last part
"Well, shall we go inside now?" Came an imitation from Raven who was standing at the entrance. I saw the wing come swiftly as it clipped him. I thanked the man for the information and smirked as I ran to join up with the group, rubbing Ravens head when I got there.
"Well, shall we go inside now?" I said grinning at Scarleth. He just sighed, and we walked in together.
As nice as the outside looked with its water fountains, it was nothing in comparison to the charm the inside of F.A.P. headquarters had. There were armed guards inside the door, and the corridor seemed to reach out forever with multiple doors along each side. Each of them had a different colour at the top. The floor was cool marble, and a slight smell of cinnamon flowed through the air. The doors were made of silvery metal and different furs kept passing between them. Each wearing one of four coloured coats; some white, others grey, some in blue, and the others red.
One of the furs in a grey overcoat walked out of a door and made her way over to us.
"Hi, I'm Jane," said the anthro deer in a bouncy voice.
"I'm Nick," I said as I offered her my hand. She shook it with her paw.
"I'm here to take you on a tour of the place before you become a fur like us. Have to say, I don't think I have seen a skunk around here before."
"Well, kid, we're off now. We've got other stuff to do, like planning our next move against those damned humans. Take care now." With that Theorca, Raven, and Scarleth walked off into different rooms.
Jane walked forward, seemingly unaware of the other furs who just seemed to pass either side of her. I walked behind her through the crowd listening to her hooves as they struck the marble floor.
"Well, as you probably saw, we have exactly fifty stories of fine building here. The topmost five stories are where we house all our radio and satellite equipment for surveillance of all the worlds' news. Hell, we even get over five hundred satellite channels and all for free," she giggled. "Ahem," she coughed, "moving on then. For the next twenty levels we have the sleeping quarters of all furs here. The next five are for our weapon research and development department. This is where we house some firing ranges for those who want to let of some steam. Well be going here first to see how you handle some of our weapons."
The two of us walked towards an elevator with curved doors. Inside, all the walls were made of chrome. The interior appeared to be glowing white due to the light at the top. Jane walked over to a small console to the right of the door.
"Jane Doe, requesting use of lift with guest."
"Please provide key card and retinal scan for identification," spoke a digitised female voice. Jane removed a key card from her shirt pocket and placed it in a slot as she lowered her head lifting her ass slightly, wiggling her tail. I took a quick glance, and then she came back up flicking her blond hair backwards.
"Access granted," came the reply after a few seconds.
"Floor twenty, please, computer," said the deer. The doors proceeded to close and, after a few seconds, opened up again.
I kept on looking at her, and finally mustered up the courage.
"Sorry to sound forward, but you're really hot."
She giggled and replied, "So are you kid. I'd have pounced you immediately if it wasn't against our rules here. No yiffing humans. Once you're a skunk, give me a call." She winked at the last part and I felt something harden downstairs. We walked along the corridor until she beckoned me inside a yellow topped door. Inside it were a few other furs; each firing different weapons at targets on the range.
"This is one of the many firing ranges we have here at F.A.P. Some furs like to soak, and others like to shoot...go figure. As you can see, there is no ear protection, as our bullets are engineered so the noise emitted when fired is at four hundred thousand hertz, so none of the furs here can hear them." She went to a gun rack as I walked into an empty booth. When she returned she handed me a dual hip holster, a berretta, and a magnum. I put the guns into the holsters, making sure the safety was on both.
"The numbers on the side are the recoil potential indexes," she said suddenly. "That berretta is the weakest we have here. It's a p-10. Take a couple of shots with it."
I took aim after taking off the safety and fired a few rounds. There was little recoil from the gun. I finished the magazine and pressed a button to return my sheet.
"One heart, two groin, one shoulder, three chest, and two head. Very nice shooting," she said. I bowed as I put the safety back on and swung the gun round my finger. I took out the magnum, noticing it had a p7 rating.
I adopted a two hand stance with my legs spread slightly wider than my shoulder length, and with my left leg slightly back to counter the offset of the gun in my hands. I took aim at the centre of a target one hundred meters away and fired. I flew backwards through the air landing against a wall with a thud.
I awoke to find myself against the wall with splintered wood and guns spilled on the floor.
"Damn, that's a powerful gun," I said as I looked up and saw Jane standing over me. She offered a hoof to me, and as she pulled me up, she said, "You'll find that as a human you can't take the power of our guns easily. As a fur, however, you should be able to go down to at least p4. The ones lower than that are only found on our aviation mechs. I pressed the button for returning the target to find the bullet had gone right between the eyes of the picture.
"Let's go see the mechs now. I think they're a wonderful invention, and I hope you do too," She said in her bubbly voice. We went back to the elevator and made our way to the twenty fifth floor. When we got out of the lift, I expected to see a corridor with side rooms where small androids would be, but instead the whole 5 stories up was taken up by row upon row of mechs. All had the shape of anthro furs. I saw a row of fox mechs, dragon mechs, and numerous others. A tech wearing a blue overcoat came up to us.
"Say, what's your favourite colour?" asked the badger.
"Blue," I replied as he ran off to work on a mech in the corner.
"It takes a while to learn how to pilot one of these mechs, and each fur gets their own mech. That's what he's working on over there. It'll be yours in a few weeks." I looked in amazement at the twenty foot high mechs.
"One of these will be mine in less than a month?"
"Yep," she giggled "I'll show you mine if you would like," she said coyly. As we began to walk over to her mech, that when I saw her. She stood at two meters high. A blue Dragoness, she had a pair of blue wings with the inside part of the wings light blue. Her chin and neck were light blue as well, and as she turned to walk past me, I saw those red eyes. I was in love. I knew it immediately upon seeing them. She winked as she passed me. I just stared back like a love struck fool. Jane pulled my arm as she walked me towards her mech.
For such a bubbly girl it was a stark contrast to her. The outside was matt black with a giant sword in the back. She looked over to me and put on her flight helmet, which was also matt black. We climbed into the cockpit as she explained the details of her craft.
"This helmet enables me to control the mech like a V.R. machine. So, if I move my arm, it moves its arm. Damn, kick ass technology. This isn't on, of course, as we're inside, but once you get your own we'll train together. How's that sound?"
"Pretty damn fantastic. How about we play for forfeits then?" I winked as I said it. She giggled and nodded. I looked around the cockpit to see the rest of the hanger through the front screen. There were no flight controls, but there was a rack of guns to the left hand side ranging from p10 to p4. Back outside, we looked at the back of her mech where I saw a little name tag on it. Written on the tag in silver letters was "Jane Doe". I looked up to see the glistening blade above me in its sheath.
"All of those who choose to have swords get the finest blades. This one was turned five thousand times, and is a true beauty to handle. Say, Nick, would you prefer to have a sword or a gun as your backup weapon?" I thought for a while, thinking of all the fun having two weapons would be, then thought of the ninja option with the sword.
"Id like a kick ass sword, please," I said. "Black with a gold hilt."
"We'll see what we can do."
As we left the hanger, my thoughts went back to the dragoness with the red eyes.
"Who was that dragoness back there?" I asked Jane.
"Andrea Dragonheart," she replied. "Very nice girl, but she shies away from most other furs. Over here are the p3 guns I told you about." We went over to a store room which had a few blue-coat furs in it. On the many shelves were various machine parts, and at the top, the main weapons. We climbed up ladders to the top container which she opened. Inside was a single weapon about six feet long and one foot in diameter. It looked so damn hardcore in its matt black finish, and the trigger was made from what looked like silver.
"This thing can blast a hole in pretty much anything that's un-armoured. It can also be set to an E.M.P. blast in cases when we are rescuing someone."
I heard a small buzzing sound coming from her jeans pocket. She took out a mobile phone out and talked a bit, then put it back in her pocket.
"Nick, they're ready for you downstairs in the lab area." We went back to the now familiar elevator and went down to the ground floor. "Someone else will escort you there as I have other business to attend to. Wait here until they show up, okay?" I nodded and sat in a chair. Five minutes later an orca came up and tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hiya, Theorca," I said. He was still wearing the Hawaiian shirt, but had switched for khaki shorts and black sandals. He also had a cocktail in one hand
"Hi, Nick. We're ready for you in the labs if you want to walk this way." I followed him down the corridor as we took lefts and rights before finally reaching a door with a light blue top.
"So, what do you want to be called as your skunk form?" he asked as I stood there.
"Nixs. N I X S," I spelled it out to him.
"We should have an I.D. card ready for you within a week."
We entered the blue topped door, which slid open as we approached it. Inside the room was a large bed with clothes on it. There was a small bathroom off to the right and light blue drapes over the windows.
"Take a shower before the doctor comes for you. Those clothes have been tailored especially for you. You'll find others under the bed in various designs that you'll be used to."
When he left I had a look around my surroundings. Outside the window I saw the training grounds with furs shooting rifles and rolling around in mud. I went to the shower and began running it as I undressed.
I put on a towel which was nice and warm from the radiator. I heard a knock at the door and said, "Come in." The door opened and around it popped a furry black wolf with blue eyes, wearing a silver earring on his left ear.
"Raven!" I exclaimed as I felt myself bulge at the sight of him. "What brings you here?"
"Well, I'm your doctor, of course." He looked down and saw the slow bulge. "Now, on doctor's orders, I think we should do this." He moved forward and wrapped his arms around my shoulders as we kissed. "I've wanted you since the van, Nick. I know it sounds strange, but I think I love you."
"Don't say another word, Crow." I leaned back into the kiss as I began to unbutton his black shirt, then his trousers. As I pulled them down, my towel slipped off, revealing myself to be very ready. Hearing the sound of running water, I moved us back to the shower, all the while kissing passionately. I reached my hands behind him, holding him against me. I scratched in-between his ears, feeling the unbelievable softness of his fur as he kissed me, slowly caressing my back with his paws. Tentatively he slid his arms down my back as he lowered himself, kissing down my chest. He stopped at my crotch and slowly nuzzled my undercarriage, occasionally giving them a sly lick with his rough tongue. Each time he did so, I let out a slight moan. He brought his paw around me and started to work a finger inside me, loosening me up. I moaned slightly at the touch.
He kissed the tip of my manhood then caressed from the base to the end with his tongue, slowly spiralling it around my shaft. He repeated this for a while, then pursed his lips around my base, forming a tight seal. He began slowly moving forwards and backwards, causing me to thrust into him. He quickened his pace in response.
"Damn, this is ... so good Raven."
Raven continued at his fast pace until I felt my body buckle as I released myself into his open maw where it mixed with the shower water. He drank it all down then turned me around and whispered into my ear, "Now it's my turn."
I felt him hard against my back as he slid downwards until he found the entrance. He placed his hands gently under my legs as he slid inside me slowly. He pushed against the tightness of my body, forcing himself deeper inside me. When he was fully sheathed in my confines he moved his hands to my front and slowly stroked up and down my shaft with feathery touches. As he did this, he gently pulled himself from me leaving, his tip in. I could feel the heat coming of him. His need was large and fierce. He thrust into me hard and fast, forcing a small gasp from my lips. The sound of flesh pounding flesh punctuated every thrust of his body as he filled me up each time. Each delicious thrust forced sounds from my throat. Ohh, the elation I felt as he moved inside me, over me, through me.
He turned me around and hoisted me up onto his strong, but not muscular, legs. I straddled him again, and as I slipped back down onto his member, I wrapped my legs around his back. His relentless pounding building up inside me a mighty climax.
"You ready for this kid? It's gonna be quite a big load."
"Fill me up then," I managed to stagger out as I held back, trying to last. Somehow, he quickened his pace, and I saw the look of concentration on his face as he slowed suddenly before taking one final thrust. As I leaned forward to kiss him, it hit me. It was like someone had punched my insides with a fist of water as he filled me with his hot seed. The force caused me to cum all over his chest. As I leaned back into his chest, eyes closed, I felt something prick my arm.
"Rest good kid. You were great," was the last thing I heard as darkness washed over me.
I woke up on my back. My least favourite sleeping position. I felt horrible, I ached all over especially down at the bottom of my back. I rolled over to my right and felt the pressure release from lower down.
"Ahh, that's soooo much better," I sighed in relief. I put a hand under the covers with my eyes still closed. Then I felt it. Something warm and floofy.
"Holy Jesus, what are these goddamned animals?" I said as I pulled the covers away and jumped from the bed. I opened my eyes, still groggy from what Raven had given me last night, and looked over to the bed. There was nothing in it. I went over to the bathroom to get a drink and as I put a glass of water to my lips I saw it in the mirror. A face, my face, was there, but it was no longer the face of a carefree teenager. It was that of an animal... a skunk no less. I reached a hand up to touch it. It was covered with fur; a white patch of ran past my eyes on either side. I looked at myself without the mirror to the base of the fingers where the fur melded into a slightly furry skin. I went to the double mirror in the corner and saw the white stripes beginning at the middle of my shoulder before making a run down my tail, splitting into two at the top of it. I waggled it a bit, getting used to having it. I looked slightly down as I peered ahead to see my skunkhood. A full eight inches, I guessed.
"No longer a grower, but a shower," I grinned as I said it.
"Having fun in there, are we?" came an unfamiliar voice.
"Ahh, a girl!" I said slightly startled. "Don't come in, I'm naked." I heard a giggle and placed a towel around my waist as I walked into my bedroom. It was empty. I went to the base of the bed and pulled out some nice looking clothes. I put on the Hawaiian shirt and jeans, and then a new pair of trainers. My feet had grown slightly bigger and were covered in silky fur, as well. I laced them up made the bed again, then walked out the door.
End of part two