The world has become a differnt place in the last 200 years, or at least so your tolded. you were born into this world, of strange where man is few and the animals are many. some looking like what they were from 50 years ago, but not as feral in mind as they once were. others are a more monstrous hybrid of the two but most seem to leak the same sapients as your fellow man. you were out savaging some of the old cabins in the park, your tribe has set itself in when you find a hidden hatch under one of the moldy floor mats.
you go down the ladder to find a strange room full of weirdly shaped glass contenders. some of the contenders are broken, and glass fragments scattered across the tables and floors. Others have strange liquids, labeled with names you are not even sure the tribe elders would be able to read. exploring deeper into the room you find an old-world generator, with a few fuel cans next to it. whoever was here, wasn't about to make much use of it. you pour in a can and turn on the generator like some of the ones that seasonal traders have tried to sell to your tribesman.
the room lights up, the fans start turning as the...computers you think they called? they start to power on. one of the computers that get your attraction is the one that has to want to look like the mummified remains of a big cat in what seems to be the remains of a white coat. looking at the monitor you see one of the logs is waiting for review and click on it.
you see a man in a white coat looking very sweety and uncomfortable as he's typing away at the keyboard.
"I have composed everything we know about the novel Circe mutagenic virus and am hopeful this will be uploaded to you soon. As you can see I have been infected and entering the late stages of the virus." the man said as he unbutton his shirt revealing his white and orange furred chest.
"as you can see the virus reacts to heightened levels of stress but accelerating the changes and closing an arousal in the subjects...as I'm recording this its getting hard to focus...my head is flowing with animalistic thoughts too unprofessional to describe." he seems to have trouble moving his move as his face begins to change. whiskers growing out of his upper lips as his teeth sharpen. his nose darkens as his ears become rounded. his pants are falling to the floor as you see that the makes genitals were changing. his rod becoming red as his balls swasll with seed.
"it seems that subject that give into their sexual ruges...their...their mental...function is reduced to that of the animal in question...giving...giving the virus in question full control....O god, so intest you don't even know how..." he's dropping his pants as his paw like hands go around his member. his penus was growing thorws as it hardens to the point that pre was licking out. his eyes were nearly glassed over before he snaps back.
"NO...got to...finish...this...before...before. ahhhhh" It was too late as he cums onto the computer, a pained expression crossed his face for just a moment and than it was blank. his eyes were that of a big cat as more swiftly he was growing fur, hearing his bones reform as he drops to all fours and starts wondering around the lab.
"that explains the cat?" you thought as you look at the big cat that clearly died of a mix of dehydration and starvation.
"I should see if I can get anything of use from this before bringing it to the elders?" you think to yourself as you click onto the main menu.
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