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A young man volunteers for a sleep study, and wakes up in a strange lab transforming into a wolf-girl....

I awoke on a strange hospital bed that looked like one of those hibernation chambers out of the movie Aliens. The room was dark and barren, except for a door with a little red light above it. I was wearing a hospital gown.

I had volunteered for a sleep study in college. Something about studying dreams. I hadn't paid much attention, except to the part where it paid $300 dollars. I really needed the money. So they had me lay down on a bed wired up to a computer with electrodes on my head and gave me a shot of a new sleeping drug, and I was out like a light.

This is not the lab they put me to sleep in, I thought.Where is the nurse, where are my clothes?

I got up from the weird sciency bed, and stood up. There floor was cold on my bare feet. I walked up to the door and opened it.

That's when I noticed strange dark hairs growing from my hand. I stared at my hand for a second. What the hell? But I had more pressing matters to attend to, such as: where was I? And where was the staff?

I stepped out into the hallway. It was dark, lit only by an exit sign at the far end of the hall. There where several other door, each with a key-card lock that had a blinking green light on it, except for two doors with bathroom symbols on them. The doors all had signs on them: the one across from me was labeled "Lab".

I looked at the door I had just come out of. It was labeled "Medical".

I walked down the hall, reading the labels: "Supply", "Barracks", "Port", "Control", "Security", "Reception".

I reached the exit door and opened it... stopping short when I saw my hand. It was covered in dark fur....

"What the hell?!"

I stared. The fur was slowly spreading up my arm, actually growing as I watched....

Both my hands where covered in the spreading fur.

I looked down: my feet where furry too.

What is happening to me?! I wondered.

I had to find someone. A doctor or something.

I opened the exit door. Outside was a parking lot, in a forest. Weeds that looked like stalks of wheat grew from cracks in the pavement - pavement which looked like blue plastic. And the cars that where parked in it... I didn't recognize any of the models. Some had solar panels on their roofs, and three had wings!

My world spun for a moment, and I stumbled, catching my balance.

There was a brief moment of silence as I shook my head. Then realization hit me: I'm dreaming. I'm still in the sleep study lab and this is a really vivid dream. It's all part of the experiment!

OK, but how to wake up?

I pinched myself. Ow - that didn't work. Maybe the drugs I was on where keeping me asleep. Okay, what next?

Well, why not look around?

All right, I'll head to the "Control" room, I thought.

I walked down the hall, and opened the door. I noticed that the nails on my hand had become claws. What a weird dream....

Inside was a control panel with two chairs in front of it, and a weird Giger-ish looking machine made of tubes and metal boxes. All the lights on the control panel where green, except one that was flashing red.

I walked up to it and examined it. My toenails, which had also become claws, clicked on the floor as I walked.

It had buttons and one large dial labeled "Power". The buttons had labels like "Thorium conveyor" and "Neutron beam". Next to the blinking red light was a readout that said "52 rad/hrs".

I decided not to mess with the machine.

And it occurred to me: someone should be operating this thing. So where the hell are the people?

I scratched my head in confusion, and got another surprise: my ears where pointed, and they where furry!

I tried to wriggle them, and they moved!

Oh, that's it, I thought. I have to find a mirror.

So I left the control room and ran straight to the bathroom. It was pretty dark, but I found a light-switch. And I walked up to the sink and looked in the mirror.

I looked like a Hollywood werewolf!

My face, hands, and arms where covered in dark fur, and I even had a little muzzle with a black nose.

Quickly, I took off the hospital gown and looked again: my whole body was covered in dark fur!

Then something hit me on the butt. I twisted around to look, and I had a little tail growing out of my backside. I tried to wag it, and it moved!

I felt dizzy for a second, and put out a clawed hand against the sink to hold myself up. I was turning into a werewolf....

What a weird dream!

Finally steady again, I looked back into the mirror at my naked furry body - and noticed another thing: my breasts looked like they where budding! I stared as I watched them slowly growing, my nipples growing larger as well.

Then I felt my balls retracting up into me.

What's... happening to me?, I wondered.

I remembered hearing that if you look down at your hands in a vivid dream, it empowers you. So I looked down.

My belly and hips (which looked slightly wider) where covered in dark fur, and so was my groin, except for my penis - which had shrunk to half it's size!

Mouth open in shock, I watched as my penis continued to shrink, while my hips grew wider, and my my breasts became A-cups. My testicles felt like they had retreated into my lower belly.

I stared, spreading my legs slightly to get a better view. And as I watched, over the next few minutes, my penis shrank all the way up into my groin. I parted the fur of my groin to stare: my empty ball-sack was becoming the lips of a new pussy, and my penis was becoming a clitoris.

"No!", I shouted, my voice cracking like a teenagers.

I wasn't just turning into a werewolf, I was turning into a girl werewolf!

Then I felt an opening form between the lips of my new pussy, and it drew up into my body, becoming my new vagina. Then I almost doubled over as I felt it blossom open at its top to form my new womb, as my testicles became ovaries.

Managing to stand back up, I stared at my reflection in the mirror as my hips grew wider, and my breasts grew past A-cups into B's. My muzzle grew longer, and my tongue could feel sharp teeth in my mouth. My tail grew out.

Then finally, the changes stopped.

I noticed that my heart was hammering, and my breath was coming in short gasps.

I put a clawed furry hand to my left breast and lifted it. It was warm, and soft, and fluidly bouncy.

I spread my legs a little and put my fingers between my legs. I felt my new soft, fuzzy female vaginal lips. I parted them with my fingers and found the hole of my new vagina....

"What... the... hell?!", I shouted - and it came out in a girls voice.

I had turned into a wolf-girl!

I had to find someone to explain to me just the hell was going on.

I sighed. Maybe someone was in the reception room? Not wanting to scare anyone, and conscious of how naked I was, I put the hospital gown back on and left the bathroom.

The hallway didn't seem anywhere near as dark as it had been before. It occurred to me that I must have the night vision of a wolf....

Curious, I sniffed the air: dog-scent, with an underlying girl smell, floor wax, and anti-septic.

I walked down the hall, suddenly conscious of the way my new hips shifted with each step I took, my tail swinging in counter-balance to my steps, my nails clicking on the floor.

I opened the door to the reception room. Inside was a small desk with a computer monitor and keyboard - but no mouse - and several chairs. There was also another door against the far wall.

I sat down in the chair, careful to wrap my new tail around my hips, and touched the power button on the monitor. It lit up instantly, and in 3D!

On the monitor was a picture of an Angel holding a DNA strand like it was a bolt of lightning. A column of icons appeared on the left side. On the upper right corner was a few more icons - a letter, a signal bar, a speaker, the time and date, a name, and a gear.

I stared at the date-time. It said 3:15 5/13/2317.

2317?

I stared at the icons for a second: One of them must be a browser. I reached out and touched the icon of the Earth.

A window popped up, with a dialog box reading: No internet connection. Reason: signal noise.

Okay.

One icon was a document. I clicked that one. A window opened full of document icons with a search bar on top.

I touched the first document. It opened into an article labeled "Di-genetics and the Future". I started reading. The document was about splicing the DNA of two different animals together to create a hybrid....

I touched the next document, and the next. They where all about di-genetics, and detailed various laboratory experiments.

With a growing sense of dread, I typed my name into the search bar. A document popped up.

Subject: Sam Davidson

Status: Declared legally dead 5/1/2019. Cryogenically frozen. Resurrected for di-genetics experiment.

I stared. There was more. A lot more. But I couldn't get past the headlines. Declared legally dead. Six years after the sleep experiment I had volunteered for. Resurrected for di-genetics experiment.

Slowly it sank in. They had experimented on me.

I had died, been frozen, and been brought back. In 2317.

As an experiment.

I just didn't know what to do. I sat there and stared at the screen for a few minutes, almost hyperventilating. Slowly, I started to get a hold of myself again.

Okay, this wasn't a dream. I had woken up in some kind of lab in the future - and had been turned into a wolf-girl!

Suddenly angry, I began to read the rest of my file, and it confirmed what I already knew - they had taken the DNA from a female wolf (according to this, a mutant wolf that regenerated and was resistant to radiation!) and spliced it with mine, believing that the regeneration effect would transform me....

Somebody was going to pay for this. But where where they? The lab was empty.

But there must be a clue behind one of these doors, I thought. Something that might tell me more.

So I went back out into the hall. The room across from the reception was labeled "Security", so I opened that door.

This room contained a wall of monitors, with a desk and chair in front of it. The monitors depicted other rooms, and the parking lot. One of them showed bunk-beds, another the bathrooms, one some kind of chemistry lab, and one was just a picture of a large gold sphere.

I left and tried the room labeled "Barracks". It was full of bunk-beds and lockers. The lockers all had key-card locks on them, and the light on the locks was red. I tried one anyway, and sure enough it was locked.

Nothing to see here.

I tried "Supply", but that turned out to be a glorified janitors closet. I could smell all the cleaning supplies, even through their bottles and cans, though - that was a surprise. I guess my new wolf nose worked really well.

Next I tried "Port". I opened that door. Inside was a large golden sphere, about twenty feet across, floating about a foot off the ground. Other than that, the room was empty.

Nothing to see here, I guess.

That left one door I hadn't checked, the one in the back of the reception room. I headed back to reception to try it.

It opened into a rather luxurious office. There was a book shelf with books and a bronze bust of someone I didn't recognize on it, a truly huge desk, and a very comfortable looking chair.

I went to the book shelf and examined the books. Most where about business and accounting, how to screw people over, leadership, stuff like that. But one was different - it had a picture of a wickedly armed probe-looking robot on the cover and a title that read "A Brief History of World War IV".

World War IV? Light reading. I took it. I'll read you later, I thought, and went over to the desk to rummage through the drawers.

Pens, pencils, papers, and a red magnetic key-card. Score!

I took the card and went back to the barracks. I walked up to one of the lockers and keyed it. It opened. It was full of men's clothes.

One by one I opened all of the lockers. Some held women's clothes, and I found a few sets of keys too, no doubt to some of the vehicles in the parking lot.

By now I was horribly thirsty, so I decided to head for the restroom and drink from a sink. Sure enough, the water still worked, and after letting it run for awhile, I started to lap from it like a dog.

Then I went back into the barracks. This time, I found a light-switch and turned the lights on. I sat down on a bed, and opened up the book.

It was about a war fought between the mutants and Inheritors (with a capital I, whatever those where) of the American Union (which had green flag covered with almost a hundred stars) and the humans of the Caliphate of Europe (which had a red flag with a circle of stars around a crescent moon).

I skimmed through it for about an hour. It seemed the war had been fought mostly by robots, with each side trying to exterminate the other sides population. Finally, it had gone nuclear, and ended in a cease-fire.

It was pretty depressing, from just what I had skimmed.

But by then, I needed to pee from all the water I had drunk, so I got up and headed for the restrooms. After a brief moment of confusion, I choose the ladies room, and went into a stall. I pulled up my hospital gown, sat down, and let go of my bladder. Urine sluiced out of me, quite a different feeling, really, than what I was used too. Done, I dried myself off with some toilet paper, got up and flushed.

Well, that was an experience, I thought. And that made me wonder: what would it feel like to stick something up my vagina?

I was really curious.

Grinning, I walked into the supply closet and looked for something with a handle that would do. I took a new plastic toilet brush out of it's wrapper, and took it back to the barracks.

There, I took off my hospital gown and laid down on the bed with my plastic brush. How to start?

I know, I'll play with my tits! I thought with a grin. So I stared rubbing them and caressing them until they grew warm and my nipples came erect. I had huge nipples, and when they got hard they felt almost like little fingertips poking out.

Next, I put a hand down between my legs and tried to find my clitoris. There, the little button between my pussy lips, near the top....

Heart racing, I starting to gently rub it, sending little jolts of pleasure into my brain....

I kept rubbing gently, sending bolt after bolt of pleasure though my body, moaning quietly as as the sensation grew almost unbearable, and I felt my vagina grow warm and my pussy wet, and suddenly I realized that I needed to be penetrated as I arched my hips and moaned....

I laid back and caught my breath for a few moments. That was intense, I thought, but now for the real deal....

I reached over for the brush, spread my legs, put my knees in the air, and guided the plastic handle between my hips. I found the wet opening of my vagina between my pussy lips, sending tingles through my body, and I pushed.

My wet flesh parted electrically, and I could feel the tip of it in me! I pushed it in deeper, and in it slid, delightful sexual friction making me see stars for a moment. So I kept pushing it in until it was all the way in me....

Oh God this is awesome!

I could feel the whole length of it inside me, and I clenched my vagina around it. Then I grabbed it by the brush and started to slide slide it in and out....

"Unh... unh... unh... ", I moaned with each stroke as it slid back and forth inside me, each motion sending a little wave of pleasure into my skull.

So this was what female sex was like....

I kept going at it, each stroke generating more sensation than the last, a red ball of pleasure building in my pussy until after about five minutes of squirming and moaning I couldn't take it anymore and I came.

It felt like I was floating. Pleasure poured through my body as I arched my back and made a low howling sounds, the brush sticking out of my pussy. I saw stars and white light, I couldn't feel my hands or feet or tail-tip....

It lasted for about ten or fifteen seconds....

Then I was laying there, panting, tongue lolling like a dogs, trying to catch my breathe.

"Oh God... fuck!", I managed incoherently.

It was good to be a wolf-girl. I had never had so much fun masturbating.

So I laid there, the brush in my pussy, catching my breath as the sensation slowly faded. Finally, I pulled it out of me, and got up on the bed.

And I wondered what I should do next.

I need to get dressed, I thought.

I knew I needed a bra, and some panties, but I left that for last. Having a tail, I decided to go with a skirt, and I found several nice shirts in the lockers of the barracks.

The bra that fit me turned out to be a "B43", whatever that meant. And it was nice that women's panties don't come up to your tail-bone, so I was able to get fully dressed.

I skipped on the socks and shoes - nothing would fit my foot-paws.

The skirt I chose didn't have pockets, but there was a purse in the lockers - with keys in it, and a bunch of other stuff (tampons, make-up, a pen, an address book, what looked like credit cards...), so I took it.

Heh, they still use pens and paper in the future....

I also found a backpack, and stuffed it full of spare clothes.

I left the lab and walked into the parking lot. It was evening, and insects and bird sounds filled the air: my ears swiveled to track them. And the whole world smelled of greenery and plastic. I took a deep breath through my nose: the plastic smell was coming from the ground - instead of asphalt the parking-lot was covered with blue plastic.

I headed towards the cars.

One set of keys opened a van. It had solar panels on the roof, and when I turned the ignition key, it turned out to be a hybrid: no engine start-up. The 3D control panels came to life, and I was able to figure out that it had an ethanol generator (no oil in the future?) under the hood to power something called a "graphene battery". It had four-wheel drive, too. And the readout said the battery was fully charged.

In the back of the van was a tool box, but I didn't recognize any of the tools in it. Not even a common wrench, though their was some stuff that looked like it might be usable as a wrench.

Oh, well. Maybe I could find a use for them later, but for now I needed to get on the road and figure just what the hell was going on in the big wide world.

So I went back to the drivers seat, sat in the very comfy chair, and curled my tail around my hips.

Here goes.

Feeling lucky, I put the van in reverse, backed out, and drove out of the parking lot.

The weird plastic road was in almost perfect shape, except for long cracks and fissures from which grew stalks of wheat. In fact, other than trees and some grass, wheat seemed to be the predominate plant life.

After about five minutes I came to the end of the road - it intersected with a highway. A sign next to the road say "Highway 199". I decided to head right, and turned the van.

As I drove down the highway, I passed several other side roads and driveways. Some ended in houses with collapsed roofs, or even houses that where completely destroyed, as if crushed by a tornado.

Then I came up to a traffic jam. The road was clogged with blown out vehicles. The all looked like they had been bombed, and burned. Perhaps fortunately, they where also rusted out, so whatever happened must have happened a long time ago. Unable to get through, I got out of the van for a closer look.

I made my way through the maze of cars, and noticed skeleton after skeleton, some of which where children. Also, they all had penetration damage to their roofs. Whoever had wiped them out had done it from above.

I'd seen enough. I got back into my van and turned around.

I drove for what must have been thirty minutes, passing up burned out house after house, and the occasional wrecked car on the side of the road, until I noticed lights up ahead in the fading gloom.

By now it was almost dark, and the electric light of civilization was obvious.

Then the headlights on the van came on by themselves. I didn't seem to need them, though. Wolves, it seemed, could see pretty well in the dark.

Then I noticed that the road itself was glowing - a faint blue. And as it grew darker outside, the intensity of road's glow became more noticeable. A self-lighting road, I thought. That explains why there are no streetlights....

I came across a large, hand lettered sign that read "Rivertown, pop. 1520 - Humans Welcome!"

Well that's good news, I thought. I drove past the sign and into the town.