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Trapped Furry Airport

added by Anonymous A year ago A BM S TG O Anthro

“How much longer.” You exclaimed in a near yell as you look out the semi closed hanger door.

“It’s my father’s plane, I haven’t flown it in months.” Stated your friend Mike as he worked on refueling the small airplane. “Doesn’t help that he seamed to forget to refuel the damn thing and without fuel in the tank we are as good as dead.”

The plane was one of those small aircraft which could carry maybe four people including the pilot, with a propeller in the nose and with fixed wheels along the bottom.

“We will not be dead; we will be one of them.” Stated Mike’s girlfriend Lisa as she watched the backdoor which lead out onto the wood line. The small country airport didn’t even have radar it was that small meant that due to budget cuts didn’t have a fence along the wood line which ran on the far side of the single runway. All around them where nothing but farms with small houses and a couple of small towns. The lack of fence was most concerning because in those fields where no longer farmers but instead those damn animal hybrids.

“Shit, I see one.” Said Lisa as she leaned against the door looking out through the small window out toward the field. “It’s a moose man.”

The moose man, looked like he had to be at least 10 feet tall before you added the antlers which shot up another 4 feet or so. You had no idea how he could be walking but he looked to be built along the size of a body builder. Even at this distance you could see his muscles under the thick brown fur. He walked on two legs with large thick arms swinging back and forth. A short muzzle like face which retained some human traits and what looked to be some black hair around the top of his head, still stylized in the way it had been when he was a human. He wore no cloths but most of them didn’t.

“Crap.” You stated, if they where behind you then you and your friends where truly surrounded.

You, Mike and Lisa along with a few others of your friends had been on the nearby highway part of the evacuation from much larger city about a 100 miles away. You had been heading towards Mike’s parents house when he got a call saying that his parents were trapped in an apartment store a couple of cities over. You all heard the calls and screams when the animal creatures broke through before the line went dead. Now Mike didn’t know if his parents were alive, dead or worse animals.

You didn’t have time to deal with it when out of the south came a mob or maybe it should have been called a pack of those creatures. Trapped in their cars and trucks, the people mostly city folk who had never been outside the city where either slaughtered or turned.
You recalled seeing a blood soaked bunny women feasting on a women, her white fur stained red with blood. While some of those who where bitten began to turn right away, you recall seeing some goth guy in a nearby car began to change, his skin turning to black scales as his legs merged together into a snake tail even as his hair fell out and a cobra hood formed. A bird man swooped down on a woman picking her up as she tried to break free, she did only to fall 40 some feet toward the ground.

You had managed to get away, having to abounded the car almost all of your stuff and some of your friends. You managed to meet up with Lisa and Mike and made your way here.

The airport which looked to have been used as a makeshift camp by some of the locals also seamed abounded now. Almost all the aircraft was gone, air being the best way to travel as long as you could go higher then birds could fly. The only reason why this one hadn’t been taken was the lack of fuel, Lucky Mike knew the code to the fuel pump located in the hanger but filling it took time.

Suddenly a gunshot rang out as the moose man took a bullet to the shoulder from a hunting rifle. The moose man who had been minding his own business took off in a charge toward the gunshot. The bullet doing nothing more then annoy him. What looked to be a city folk on the road who had a type of bolt action rifle stood no chance as the mooseman speared him with his massive antlers, raising him up and letting the blood fall on him like rain.

“I got more coming out of the woods.” stated Lisa, as more animal people of all different types headed out of the woods toward the airport. They weren’t advancing fast, when no humans where around they acted semi peaceful but when humans where around they turned blood hungry monsters.

“Crap…we need to get out of here.” You said “How much longer?”


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