“No! Enough!” You growl. “ENOUGH!” You scream, causing the animals staring at you to gasp and look away.
The ostrich seems to slump and takes several steps back on his long bird legs. “I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to-“
You don’t care. Enough of this freak show. You find yourself rushing toward the exit and breaking into a jog, as sheer terror begins to set in you break into a frantic run.
You reach the front gate. You can see your car in the parking lot. The big steel gate leading out is locked. You rattle it frantically and feel tears welling up. You just want to go home!
You glance down at something moving in the grass and jump as you see an enormous green crocodile lying there watching you.
“Hey, word to the wise, human. She picked you. They won’t let you leave now. Know too much.”
“I don’t want to be an animal!” You sob, falling against the gate and sliding down in fear.
The huge reptile cautiously saunters over and lies down next to you. She puts her long jaws over your lap and stares up at you with a sad empathy. You absently stroke the croc’s scaly neck and gulp back more tears. “Please, don’t let them change me.”
“Hmm. Can I show you something?” The croc raises her head.
“Is it sex with you?” You sigh in exasperation.
“What?” The croc turns her head in disgust. “No, dude, I’m not into mammals! Or cock! Gross!”
“Sorry,” you gulp.
“No, no, follow me.”
You follow the crocodile lady down a cement incline near the entrance and find yourself staring at a huge metal garage door. The croc raises up on her hind legs next to a control panel and waves her right front leg in front of it. The panel beeps and door slides open.
You stare in wonder. You’re looking at a huge tunnel with a lined road that leads underground.
The crocodile points down the tunnel and sees your amazement. She smiles a little. “There’s a lot more to this place than just the zoo. There’s a whole city underground. A huge lab. Secret stuff.”
She backs away from the panel, falling back onto all fours, and stares up at your reaction with amusement. The door closes automatically after a while.
“Another thing.” The croc yawns lazily, snapping her jaws heavily. “It’s only permanent if you jizz off in one of us.”
“W-What?” You blush.
“Like unload. Cum.” The croc shrugs. “Blow your load?”
“I know what jizzing means, lady.”
You both pause and giggle childishly. The crocodile curls up next to a tree and pats beside her. You sit down and her massive tail slaps down over your legs.
“You’re nice and warm.” The croc smiles. “Anyway, the change doesn’t get locked in until you blow in the animal changing you. It’s like giving up your humanity by ejaculating. After that, you’re stuck if you don’t get an injection that reverses it in like a day.”
“Um.”
“Giraffes are promiscuous creatures.” The croc giggles. “Like horny as fuck. Boys, girls, dick, pussy, ass, they love to fuck. Crazy ass animals.”
“Uh…” You blush.
“She wasn’t going to let it become forever, dude. She just wanted to have some hot fun with you. Cause you’re both pervs.”
“The others, though? Why did they lose their minds?”
The crocodile sighs. “Once it’s irreversible, the human mind turns full animal within a few hours. You’d have to go through the same process we did to get intelligent again, and you wouldn’t be you anymore.”
“Why am I special?” You look at the croc expectantly. “Savannah said I was special.”
“She thinks you won’t blank for some reason. Like your mind will stay once you’re one of us. It’s a long fucking story.”
“I’ve got time,” you sigh, “why not tell me?”
The crocodile tells you a bunch of technical stuff you don’t quite get, becomes frustrated, and then breaks it down so a child could understand.
“If we make a human an animal, and they keep their human mind, then the doc thinks she can use that to make us animal people.”
“Define animal people.”
“Like hybrids, dude. Like animal slash people.”
“This is all so weird.”
“Oh, I know.” The croc laughs. “I live in weirdness.”
There’s a pause. The crocodile looks back at you and her jaws grow a knowing smile.
“You wanna try transforming? I’m a lesbian. I won’t lock you in. Hell, I won’t let you in my vent, period. It’ll wear off pretty quick if you don’t squirt in me.”
You stare at the croc in horror and she pulls her eye ridges up and down playfully.
“What do you say, monkey?”