Abby woke up in a dark room on a bed without a frame. The lighting was dim, but she could make out that there were a couple of other women on similar beds, some still asleep, other just waking up. She had the craziest dream that she was a cheetah chasing a remarkably fast warthog through the African Savannah, eventually catching and eating it. She had a remarkably intense pain in her right breast, and had a huge headache like she had a massive hangover. She was dressed in an extremely baggy being T-shirt and loose fitting jeans, which somehow managed to hide her excellent curves. A chain around her neck had a dog tag that read FS-27. She also noticed something else: she wasn't horny. Normally in the morning her nipples were fully erect and ready for pleasure, but today she didn't feel anything. This was the least of her worries, though. She still had to find out where she was and why she was there. As the rest of the women woke up and went through the same set of revelations as she had, the dim lights brightened and momentarily blinded the women. Once their eyes adjusted to the brightness, they saw another woman dressed in military fatigues and a tight ponytail.
Every woman in the room started yelling at the military woman, who responded with a long loud blast from a whistle.
"Welcome, troops! I'm sure you all have many questions about where you are and why you're here, and they will all be answered soon. First things first, I am Sgt. Wallis, but you will be referring to me as Wild, is that clear?"
No one responded.
"I SAID, IS THAT CLEAR!?"
"Yes, Wild!" The women replied in unison.
"Good, you will have a few minutes to converse before breakfast is served. After that, you will be led to the training facility and briefed on what you are here for. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Wild!"
"Excellent! Just wait for your breakfast now." The drill sargent headed for the door, but stopped at the entrance.
"Oh, and I hope you all like meat." She said as she headed out.
One by one, the woman stood up and conversed. Abby recognized a couple from her town, including her cousin Sandra. They only had about a quarter of an hour before two men wheeled in trays of breakfast and laid them down on each woman's bed. It consisted of a few sausage patties, some bacon, a hard biscuit and a bottle of water. Each woman tore into the meat like they haven't eaten in days. Most of them, including Abby, were vegetarians, but still ate the meat with no problem. Once the women were done eating, the trays were removed and two more drill sargents, one being Wild, came in and led the women to another room with a huge TV screen and a video waiting to be played. Wild and the other one, called Sgt. Claw, showed the women to some hard plastic chairs. Once all seated, Claw and Wild walked to the screen.
"Good morning ladies! As you know, I am Sgt. Brown and this is Sgt. Wallis." She gestured to the woman on her left, who was shooting her a dirty look for not using her codename. "You may refer to me as either my legal name or Claw, whichever makes you feel comfortable." Sgt. Brown was clearly the nicer of the two. "Yeah, and if ya call me 'Wallis' I'll knock you blood soaked teeth out!" Wild interrupted. Claw held up a hand. "Patience, Mikaela." This made Wild even madder at her calmer partner for using her first name. "Now, you may all be wondering why you are here against your will, correct?" Sgt. Brown continued. The women all nodded. "As I suspected. Well, you have all been selected for a top secret military program in which you will all become skilled fighters for the U.S. army. This video I am gonna play will shed some light on this branch." She sat on a much more comfortable office chair and clicked a button which started the video.
An animated male wolf walked across the screen to the middle, and then stood up, fully clothed. The announcer's smooth voice boomed through the side speakers. "Hi there! My name is M.A.W." a line of text read that maw stood for Male Animal Warrior. "Like you lucky teens, I was selected for this program via Operation: Zootopia, a plan to turn teens like me into Anthropomorphic animal army men and women. Today, I am going to guide you through the changes this serum has in women and what your duties will be once fully transformed. Are you ready? Then let's go!"
After an hour of detailed analysis and diagrams of changes to their bodies and army plans, the video was over. "Okay, any questions?" Sgt. Brown asked.
The women were sitting there mortified. Some were even crying.
Abby raised her hand.
"Uh, yes FS-27?" Claw responded. Assuming it was her, Abby asked "Is this legal?" Claw thought for a moment. "Nope! But when you're in the military, anything is legal!"