Saving an Endangered Species
In an attempt to save an endangered species, a group of scientists have two pandas in captivity to breed the specie at close proximity. However, they're about to be given more panda bears than they bargained for.
This story not for the recent endangered species contest SoFurry is hosting.
It was no secret Giant pandas were nearing extinction. That's why the Green Gardens Research Initiative was assigned by the UN to breed as many as possible. They had a Panda male and female pair delivered to their Utah development center just earlier in the morning, and were quick to try to get the pair to breed.
They had the pandas placed within a containment room with the scientists looking in from the observation room on the other side of a glass window- a strong glass window, they were pandas after all. They all looked inward waiting for one of their ideas to get the pandas in the mood for breeding.
Commander Jacobson, a timid-looking man with short yellow hair and glasses, took a sip of his coffee, "It's almost like they don't want to save their specie."
To his side was one of his teammates- Megan. She was a narrow woman with long blond hair and a pair of blue eyes behind a set of glasses.
"It doesn't help they are in an unfamiliar setting." Megan suggested.
"We gave them aphrodisiacs!" groaned Jacobson, "And they still won't fuck! We might have to set them out in the wild."
Behind the glass window, the two pandas were quiet as they watched the humans right back with intelligent eyes. Unknown to the humans on the other side of the window, these creatures were not mere animals, and in bear growls the two carried a conversation of their own.
"Whaddya say?" asked the male to the female, "Wanna help out these humans with their panda bear crisis?"
The female smiled, "I thought you'd never ask."
With the scientists watching through the window, a small set of bongo drums appeared in front of both pandas. A shock of surprise came about the scientist team.
"What the hell are those?" asked Jacobson aloud.
Renton, a taller man with short brown hair and a patchy beard, looked in at the two pandas, "Do we have some sort of holographic projector installed?"
With very humanoid movements, both pandas began to pat the bongos, beginning a drum beat. The pandas began to play a song together.
Tina, a younger member of the team with big green eyes and blonde hair in a ponytail, smiled, "Oh my god! They're playing the drums!"
Jacobson looked around the room in confusion, "Is this some kind of joke?"
The pandas continued to play the drum melody. The sound carried through the thick glass window and caught the ears of all eight scientists in the observation room.
The song was quick to mesmerize the humans that listened from the other side of the window. After all, two pandas were playing the drums.
Jacobson couldn't look away, "Who taught them to do that?"
No one answered. No one knew.
So many things were unbeknownst to the scientists, including the effects of hearing the song- effects that were starting without their realization. Grey, a cold-looking woman with feathered blue hair, had her mouth slowly stretching out in front of her. Tina, a smaller girl, was gaining height and mass.
"Do you think this has anything to do with them not breeding?" asked Megan to Jacobson.
Jacobson shrugged his widening shoulders, "I don't know..."
Renton walked up to the window, having an ignored thought of screwing the female, and said, "We'll get rich off of the video." He then snapped around and shouted across the room at Miriam, "Hey, Miriam! Are the cameras on?"
Miriam was an older woman, with short greyish-blond hair and a few wrinkles on her face. However, those wrinkles were starting to get lost in tiny white and black hairs growing on her head.
Miriam looked down at the security monitor and gazed over it for a quick second, "No..." she called back, "No, I don't think we're recording."
"Turn them on!" ordered Renton as he marched to the back on thickening legs, "We don't want to miss this!"
Renton's concern with others seeing the spectacle got Tina thinking. She turned to Mark, "Maybe I should go get Jeff. He might want to see this."
Mark was a bigger guy, with a broad chin and a nice build. And he was only getting bigger as the song magically put on flesh and mass on his body. His freshly shaved face was developing white and black fur as it grew outward into a muzzle.
Mark leaned over towards Tina, not taking his eyes off the bongo-playing pandas, "If you want him to see this, go get him."
"I wanted you to." said Tina, turning her widening head back toward the containment room.
"I don't want to miss this." said Mark as sharp teeth formed as his mouth grew out, "Why don't you go?"
"I don't want to miss this." replied Tina, "It's too beautiful."
On the other side of the observation room, Jacobson and Megan were progressing in their transformations nicely. Megan had a larger frontside that was prominent through her shirt and was dulling the pronunciation of her bosom. Jacobson had a noticeable muzzle in front of him.
Megan, although mesmerized by the music, was focused on the male panda's genitals. She spoke aloud, "That male in there has a nice dick."
"I don't think it works." said Jacobson with a deepened voice.
"I hope it does." said Megan through a set of ursine teeth, "He's very attractive."
Gil was an older man- then in his fifties. But his less impressive figure was receiving some assistance from his transformation. His head was balding no more as little white and black furs formed atop his growing cranium. His once large-in-comparison gut was large no more as his overall size increased gradually- pounds of mass materializing on each quarter of his body.
He was also receiving some help in his pants. Even though his clothing was enlarging to compensate for his ballooning body, his penis and testicles were still snug in his underwear.
While Mark moved to the front of the room for a closer view of the captive pandas, Gil had moved beside Tina to get a better look at the two drummers. He leaned over to Tina with a giggle, "What do ya think my chances are with the female?"
Tina turned and gazed at his face. Gil's ears were almost at the top of his furry his panda head, and the grey hair he had as a human had turned into black and white fur.
After taking a couple of seconds to gaze stoically at Gil's head, she took her glance down to the bulge on the front of Gil's pants. After another short pause, she reached out her furry clawed hand and groped the bulge on Gil's pants, thereby fondling the man-bear's meat.
"Ooh!" voice Gil. He laughed, "Well, if you want to play with my toys, I'll let you."
Tina rubbed Gil's package with her furry hands. The black padding on the insides tantalized Gil's genitals. Tina could feel his penis expand and harden within her grasp.
Although she took great pleasure in the feel of it, she kept a stoic gaze on her panda face- which was now very ursine. Instead of a blond ponytail, Tina had black and white fur all over her panda bear head. She was now a lot taller- just like the other scientists- although her bear legs didn't get that much longer- only wider.
Tina took her furry paw away and turned her stoic gaze back to the drumming pandas. She spoke with a deep voice, "You have chance."
Renton and Miriam were busy playing with the security console with Grey watching onward with no desire to help. Miriam's human age was hidden within a large panda body. Her smoky blond hair was now short fur. Her petite stomach was now a bestial belly sheltered in a blue T-shirt and white labcoat.
While Renton kept his attention on the monitors above the desk, Miriam was playing with the computers underneath. She was crouched down behind the desk looking up and down the computer panels waiting for Renton to give instructions.
Miriam groaned, "You know, it's really something to get an old gal like me to crouch down like this."
"Shut up for second." grumbled Renton, "Need concentrate."
Miriam kept quiet. Still crouching, she looked over at Renton. She could see a large bulge hanging out in front of him, and quietly leaned in with her head between the desk and Renton's left leg. She took a quick sniff at his crotch.
Renton groaned and spoke with a deepening voice, "Miriam... need concentrate!"
Miriam took her snout away and decided to just entertain herself with the pleasant tribal music. It was very peculiar music- listening to it, all she could think about was tranquil streams and bamboo stalks.
Renton spoke aloud, "O-kay, Miriam. Look for green light."
Miriam didn't respond. She was too busy staring into space, drool coming down from her mouth. Her mind was miles away in a peaceful meadow, where she could roam free and blissful.
"Miriam!" called Renton in an angry growl.
Miriam flinched. She took a second to look around to see where she was, and then looked up at Renton, "Wha-what?"
"Look for green light!" commanded Renton in a deep, primitive tone.
Miriam turned to the computer panels in front of her and looked them up and down pretending she had some idea of what she was to be doing.
Meanwhile on the other side of the room, Jacobson and Megan were looking especially panda-like. Their size was relative to a normal panda bear. Holes had form at the top of their pants to accommodate their tails. Their shoes had disappeared completely, showing off their big panda feet. Their hands were morphing into forepaws.
They were mesmerized now more than ever by the drum music. Their fluffy bear ears could grasp a lot better than their human ones. The music had them captivated more strongly than ever. Both of them were drooling a little bit, not even caring about how ridiculous they looked.
Megan was still wrapped up in fantasies over the drumming male. Not only was he extremely handsome and well-endowed, but he was a master musician that caressed Megan's ears in all the right ways. Her big, furry bear sex was moist with horniness.
Gil was still on the other side of the room with a hard-on for the female drummer. He looked at her with a big perverted smile planted on his fully bear muzzle. He leaned over to Tina again asked in a deep tone, "What do ya think my chances are with the female?"
Tina simply turned at him and gazed at him for a second. She said nothing. She hadn't the ability to form words like Gil. After a second, she turned back to the front, and watched the drummers further.
Gil kept the perverted smile on his face as he leaned forward a tad bit. He let his sphincter relax and began defecating right into his underpants. Panda feces tunnelled out of his ass and filled up the containments of his pants like a dam breaking open. A bulge on the back of his black pants was quick to form outward as the fecal matter pushed out from the grip of his underwear.
The bulge grew large and wide and the smell of fresh panda feces hit the air. Tina took a sniff, and in protest walked towards the front to get out of the aroma's reach. Gil chuckled heavily as Tina walked away, almost like he was proud.
Miriam and Renton were still struggling with the security controls- and it was more of a struggle than ever with their minds devolving at a steady rate.
Renton was still overlooking the monitors- he had tricked himself into thinking he had some sort of agenda. With two still rather human hands holding him up from the desk, he looked down at a still-squatting Miriam, "Rrrrr-tape! Rrrrr-tape!"
Miriam was still mesmerized by the music. She could only think of her primitive ideals- the pleasant meadow she called home.
Sitting in a squatting position encouraged her body to do it's business, so it wasn't a surprise when her anus started to eject bear poo into her panties. Large bear dropping flooded the quarters of her pants- they were quick to break through the panties fabric and conquer her pants further. She had a large sag underneath her tail that was just getting bigger and wider.
"Rrrrrr!" growled Renton as he climbed down to the station ignoring a hypnotized Miriam fill her pants with an abundance of poop.
Renton tried to grab the tape from the tape player, but even with still-humanoid hands, he hadn't humanoid dexterity. He growled and grumbled as he failed to grab hold of the cassette. He drooled at the player, in anger and panda rage.
Grey was still looking as stoic as usual. The once-cold human now had the expression of a simply stupid bear. She didn't even seem to mind when her bladder began to relieve itself shooting a steady stream of urine right into her pants. A dark wet spot quickly grew at the crotch of her pants as liquid sprinkled out the legs of her pants and formed two puddles at her big bear feet.
The two puddles quickly became one as rain started coming down from her soaked pant legs. The sound of water spilling on the floor could be heard over top the music as Grey carelessly flooded her pants, creating a big puddle around her.
Meanwhile, the drummer bears couldn't help but smile as they fully knew what was happening to the "scientists" in the observation room and how pathetic they were now acting.
Jacobson and Megan were having trouble staying on their two feet, and were struggling and staggering around a puddle of urine Jacobson ejected just earlier. The two came together in each other's paws for balance. Megan, who was so focused on standing on two feet, completely neglect bowel control, grunted happily as she held close to Jacobson. Jacobson smiled back looking at Megan, a tent forming on his wet pants.
The strong smells of feces and urine were thick in the room. Every single bear in the room had in some way or another relieved itself. Renton had gone right ahead and shit in his pants- possibly out of frustration over how confusing the security console was to him. Miriam was still in a very tranced state, and had peed out a nice big puddle for she and Renton to wade around in.
Not even moving out of the puddle she released, Grey followed up her apathetic urination by unloading her bowels into her pants. Her panties were stressed with all the crap she had emptied into them.
Mark would have peed in his pants if Tina wasn't such a horny girl and hasn't pulled them down. His pants and underwear came down just as he started to urinate, sprinkling bear pee all over the window he was rubbing up against. Shortly after, he went ahead and pooped, only for it to land right in the pair of pants around his bear ankles. Then, he fell backwards, almost landing right in the mound of waste he just dropped out of his body.
Tina was losing her human balance too, and fell right with him. It was with her butt on the ground where she began to relieve her bladder and form a pool of warm liquid right around her seat.
But now that their bowels were relieved, they could focus on another pleasurable instinct- sex.
Jacobson's wet tent kept high as Megan fell back onto her feces-laced buttocks. It was in that comfortable sitting position that encouraged Megan to empty her bladder, soaking the bottom of her pants quickly as a puddle creeped out from under her.
Jacobson fell on her, quick to claw at her clothing, trying to get all that fabric off of her so he could find her vagina and proceed to penetrate it. As Jacobson mouthed at Megan's lab coat, Megan mouthed at his, took a bite down, and pulled. Effortlessly, Megan tore the coat right off of Jacobson's back, leaving only his black shirt to hide his bear torso.
All around the room, the bears were preparing to go at it. Tina and Mark had a head start with Mark's pants already off. Mark was busy helping Tina out of hers- tearing at the fabric with his paws- not even caring about the shirt and coat.
Grey had snapped out of her silent and still demeanour to get down on all fours and walk towards Gil, who was busy peeing on the floor with a big stupid smile on his face.
Renton and Miriam were quick to try to screw each other. So quick, they went ahead and forgot the fact that they were still in pants. Miriam was on her stomach, and had Renton up behind her, poking his big tent at the back of her wet pants.
Megan and Jacobson had both their shirts and coats off, and were working on removing their pants. Jacobson was having trouble sliding his down with his big boner in the way. Megan was tearing at hers, and finally tore a seam that loosened the waste and allowed them to fall off her legs.
With her mission successful, she padded up close to Jacobson and bit at his pants. With a quick head pull, a vital seam ripped on Jacobson's pants, and they loosened. The two bears pawed at his legwear, tugging it and the soiled underpants underneath.
The two moved the clothing down Jacobson's legs, unveiling his large throbbing pink cock. Megan eyed it, getting horny ideas by just looking at it. With a big smile, Jacobson got up from his beartail and walked up to Megan. He pawed at the underwear still around her waist, and brought it down to the floor.
Without hesitating, Jacobson climbed up behind Megan, and carefully slipped his big large cock into her furry hole. Both bears murred a little bit as their sexual organs reacted to each other. Megan was quick to pulsate vaginal juices as she felt a long and hard presence within her sexual facilities. They were already leaking out of her crevice even before Jacobson took his first thrust.
And then he did. The feeling of such a vibrant vulva caressing Jacobson's cock was almost enough to make him cum right off the bat. The feeling of Jacobson's rod moving through her innards forcing Megan to flinch towards the ground. Jacobson took another thrust. And then another. The continuing feeling of sexual pleasure grew upon both of them.
The two pandas began to growl loudly- like all the other pandas in the room- as sexual aggression got more and more vicious. Jacobson's large testicles banged against the bottom of Megan's stomach, getting spat on by the juices coming from her sex.
Megan and Jacobson were both drooling with sexual pleasure, and could not comprehend any reason to have any restraint. With his dick tunnelling into Megan's hot sex-hole, Jacobson unleashed his orgasm. Bear semen erupted into Megan's insides, and quickly overflowed the facilities, forcing more liquids to leak out of Megan's vagina than before. Semen and juice erupted from the two bear's organs, sprinkling on the floor they were boning on.
The two bears roar as their orgasms overcame them.
Meanwhile, the mysterious bears inside the containment room looked up to see that the scientists who once had them confined within the facility had devolved into very horny pandas.
The female stopped patting the bongos and elbowed the male. The male looked up and the female nodded out to the observation room. The male nodded in confirmation as the bongos disappeared and the two bears got up and headed for the simple door on the side of the room.
"I love when we get to do this." chuckled the male, still in bear grumbles.
As the two approached the door, the sound of a lock shifting could be heard, and the door opened magically allowing them to walk right into the hallway.
"I know." replied the female, "So do I."
The two made their way down the hallway towards the exit door to the observation room. As the door opened, the sound of aggressive bear sexual activity was audible, and the thick smell of bear waste wasn't far behind.
"Woo!" said the male as he walked out into the observation room, "Who farted!?"
The female chuckled, "You can definitely smell the panda bear in here."
The male looked behind at the female as he walked to the hallways on the side of the room, "The smell is almost as strong as when we turned that board meeting into a literal pig sty."
She chuckled, "Or when we made that one passenger train go 'apeshit'."
The male chuckled back, "Yeah..."
Just then, a man came out from the utility room door. He was about 30- short blond hair and a beard- dressed in a blue utility uniform. It was Jeff, the technician.
He looked at the pandas strolling down the hall in front of him and screamed, "Bwaaaah!!!"
The male gazed at Jeff with a cutesy stare in his eyes, "Boo."
And in less than a second, the technician was transfigured into a giant frog. With a big frog head coming out of the shirt's collar, the frog sat on his butt with his forelegs centered in front of his crotch- the frog staring out to space with two big expressionless eyes. Sitting with his knees up in the air, his technician pants were given more length so they made it all the way down his long frog legs. His shoes were removed in transformation to make way for his long froggy hindfeet.
The green tree frog stared out into space without a slightest thought of realization. Jeff was no more.
It was short afterwards did a puddle begin to emerge from under the frog's pants, and grow down his long amphibian feet.
The female panda chuckled, "I think you scared him a little bit."
The male continued to walk down the hallway, "If he wanted scary, he should see me on Mondays."
The female walked in front of the frog, the frog not showing any fear towards the large ursine female.
The male panda looked behind at his mate, "What's up?"
The female was looking down at the amphibian's crotch, his pants wet from the urine he just expelled. She said, "Oh, you know what they say... A frog's hard-on is as long as his feet."
"Come on," said the male, "We better get to Roger's birthday party."
The female ignored the possibility of froggy intercourse and caught up with her male companion, "It's hard to believe he's two-hundred and one thousand, three-hundred and thirty-five. It's seems like just yesterday he was just struggling to think-destroy the Pr'grhym galaxy."
The male chuckled, "Yeah... where does the time go?"
And the two 'bears' walked out into the facility's lobby, leaving behind one hell of a mysterious mess to clean up to remind any humans who witnessed it how easily their minuscule intelligences were, and what kind of powerful beings they shared reality with.