Flexible Survival; Journal Entry 2
#2 of Flexible Survival Journal Series
This is the second chapter of my entry for the Flexible Survival writing contest. The story is completely based off of Nuku's game over at http://blog.flexiblesurvival.com/
The TF starts kicking in and gets heavier each chapter. Leave suggestions or opinions below! :)
I made a mistake. A stupid and careless mistake, and my body paid for it. My mind is still reeling from all of the chaos, but writing everything down might help sort out what exactly happened. I suppose I will start from the beginning.
I couldn't sleep throughout most of the night. There were bangs and scratches on the door throughout a good portion of the night. Luckily the doors held strong from the assault, but that didn't prevent the fear bubbling in the pit of my stomach. I wanted to run, but there wasn't anywhere to go. With the windows boarded up, the heavy oaken doors were the only way out... and in.
Eventually it stopped, but I didn't dare look out there. Hopefully whatever it was lost interest and left. I laid there the rest of the night. I doubted every shadow and watched for any movement. After all of that, I was too paranoid to sleep. When the sun finally started coming up, I carefully and quietly unbarred the front door and peeked outside to find... nothing but the empty street. Whatever paid me a visit left some nasty gouges in the thick wood of the doors though.
Seeing no other signs of movement, I decided to pack my things and make my way towards Trevor Labs. If I remembered correctly, they were all the way at the other side of town. I crossed through the alleys, as usual, and avoided some other close encounters. I stopped several times for some water and food, always in a safe location lest something get the drop on me. This was day 7, though. Why hasn't any help showed up? Where is the damned military? My question was answered when I saw a uniformed soldier taken captive by a group of bipedal hyenas across from the alleyway. Looks like rescue is going to take a bit longer than I originally hoped. Ultimately, though, I made it through the city without any trouble.
That is, until I ran into someone sobbing quietly at the edge of an alley. I stopped dead in my tracks then, just watching the clearly infected girl, her back turned to me. I could see the bunny-like ears protruding far above her head. There was even a light coating of fur and small bunny tail poking out just below her shirt. After several moments, and against my better judgment, I called out to her.
"Y-you ok?" I called out. Her long ears perked up instantly and she turned towards me. With tears in her eyes, I could see the fur spreading over her body bit by bit. Her feet were already changed into disfigured rabbit's feet, big enough, and strong enough, to stand on two feet and still have the ability to move pretty quickly. I guess that should have been my first warning to get the hell out of there.
"Can you help me? I was just... attacked and now. N-now I'm turning into one of those freaks. Pl-please help!" she responded with such desperation that I couldn't help but nod and relax a little. I had some spare food and water back at the bunker. Maybe she could stay safe until help gets here. At least, that's what I thought.
"Sure... I got some spare supplies and a safe place... whatever you need." I said, like a fool. As soon as I finished that sentence, the look in her eyes changed from desperation to pure lust. What she needed wasn't my help with staying safe or sharing supplies. She needed my help with relief. I was a second too late in turning. I guess I was too stunned at the sudden mood change and predatory look in her eyes.
In a flash, the wind was knocked out of me. I must have flew a good couple of feet from where I was standing. My head was foggy after hitting it against the pavement at a dangerous speed after that. I tried to stand up, but the dizziness overtook me and I collapsed again.
Before I could get my bearings a second time, the bunny-girl was on top of me, pinning me down. She must have discarded her clothes on the way, as she was naked, furry, and pressed against my chest.
"It's just... so full. Please... I just need your help!" She exclaimed with an apologetic look. My head was still swimming in confusion and was trying to understand what she meant. A part of me prayed that she wasn't a herm like so many other beasts roaming about. Feverishly, she started tearing at my clothes. I tried to stop her, but she just batted my weak hands away. In no time at all we were both naked, laying on the alley ground. The bunny girl, pinning me down with minimal effort, pressed her chest against mine; her impressive tits rubbing across my body. She ground her legs and sex against mine, teasingly. My body betrayed me and started to cloud my head even further with lust. My dick grew harder than I've ever had while she continually rubbed her wet pussy against me.
She shifted positions suddenly and moved up to my face, continuing to flex her hips, forcing my face into her furred sex. I couldn't help it then. My mind abandoned all rationale and lapped at her juices. It was irresistible. Only then did I notice that her stomach had a considerable bulge that looked out of place. My mind didn't register it right away though, too enthralled in pleasuring her.
Suddenly, she started speeding up with renewed fervor and something shifted in her stomach. Before I could realize what was happening, her sex started parting, giving way to an egg-shaped object. The bunny-girl forced herself down, simultaneously forcing my face further into her swelling vagina and the approaching egg. In seconds, the egg was pressed against my mouth, forcing it open as it approached my throat. Instinctively, my throat guided the egg down. As it went down, my throat and neck muscles expanded far larger than they should have. Before it dropped into my stomach, my mouth was forced open again as another egg slid in. One after another, large eggs filled my throat and stomach until it started to bulge outward just as well. The continued sensation was enough to drive me over the edge and I came hard. My seed spurted out harder than ever and my mind blanked out in the pleasure.
After seven or eight eggs, the flow finally stopped and the rabbit-girl rolled off me. A sweet sensation was left over in my mouth, almost chocolate-like. I looked over to the rabbit-girl lying beside me. She was still gasping and out of breath from the pleasure.
"I'm so sor-" She suddenly gasped and her back arched as another egg made its way out. Finally seeing what they were, I was a little baffled. Between her legs was a multi-colored chocolate easter egg with a strange pattern. The bunny-girl must have orgasmed right after that. I could see her body shiver from the pleasure as a loud moan escaped her lips. She finally seemed to be spent then and started catching her breath while my head finally started to clear from the near-concussion and overwhelming sex. We both sat up and the bunny girl picked up the egg confusedly.
"This must have been what was causing all that pressure... what the rabbit-boy must have filled me with back there. I... I still can't believe this is really happening..." She said, observing the multicolored egg in her hand. "Here, you can have this I guess..." She suddenly tossed it to me and I fumbled to catch it. It was surprisingly dry and didn't seem to melt at the touch. Multiple rings of color wound around it, creating a weird pattern. My stomach growled at the sight and seemed to hunger for the last egg. Without even thinking, my hands moved of their own accord and pressed the whole egg into my mouth. Once again my throat expanded to accept the egg as it forced its way into my stomach, only adding to the now-noticeable bulge.
An overwhelming sensation in my still-hard shaft caused my hips to jerk forward. Before my eyes, it started to grow. Each forced thrust in the air caused it to grow larger and larger. Soon, it stopped growing and started changing instead. The whole shaft seemed to grow and expand until it was a uniform thickness from base to tip. The tip had a much wider hole than seemed right, expanding to the entire diameter of my thick shaft. At the same time, my balls started to swell up, replenishing the seed with even more than my sack originally contained. Filling my sack to the brink, I couldn't help but cum then. It was even better than just before. The pleasure drew me to new heights and I didn't notice the fur steadily creeping its way across my balls and the base of my shaft at the time. The pleasure finally began to subside then and I looked down. My groin was now covered in a dusting of white fur. A particular amount was built up at the base of my cock, forming a sheath around it as it slowly retreated inwards towards my body. The fur seemed to be contained, for the time being, to my groin and the inside of my thigh. I sat there, staring at my changed anatomy and noticed that my swollen stomach had decreased a little bit. I could still feel the pressure of several eggs, but there weren't as many at least...
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! I couldn't help myself... The-the pressure was too much." She was in tears and couldn't bear to look at me. Her stomach growled then and she clutched at it. With each breath, her stomach grew a bit larger. I guess she was 'refilling'. The need briefly flashed in her eyes before she shook it off. "I need to go. I shouldn't stay here. The eggs are coming back and..." she said with more tears in her eyes. The fur was still creeping over her, almost covering her whole body now. She didn't bother to gather up her clothes as she turned to leave. She sprinted off down the alley, leaving me standing there in stunned silence. I looked down at my changed form again and noticed that at least the infection wasn't spreading. It was contained, for now, to my newly-changed penis and the dusting of white fur around that area.
I gathered up my belongings and got dressed. It was slightly uncomfortable pulling on my jeans as they rested against my furred sheath. Even pulling my shirt on felt odd as the fabric brushed against my chest. I didn't want to know what that meant for me.
I shouldered my pack and started to move out again, but in the opposite direction. It was getting too dark out and I definitely did not want to be caught in the city when the sun went down. I've already had my share of encounters and paid for it; No need to risk it anymore.
It wasn't long before I found my way back to the library. The doors were shut, just as I had left them and I made my way inside. It was too eventful and exhausting today, so I barricaded the door once more and plan on relaxing a bit. I'm going to try to continue recording my time and experiences here every night. I'm already infected, though it seems to be contained for now. Writing in here also helps calm me down, I think.
I'm going to get some rest for now. I can barely keep my eyes open. My stomach seems a bit... larger... than before, though I can't tell for sure. I don't think I've even eaten yet today, though I'm not even hungry. Laying down is a little uncomfortable, but oh well.
Lesson of the day: Don't. Trust. Anyone.