Desperate Times and Desperate Measures

Story by naturescall on SoFurry

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#1 of Desperate Times and Desperate Measures


Preface

Mankind had gone through perhaps one of its single greatest tragedies, a nuclear war. For decades, people had predicted that the only force which could remove mankind from the globe was itself; those people were quite nearly proven correct. It had been 300 years since the first of the great cities had been destroyed; ash and debris had swept across mountains, forest, and plains, leaving the world desolate and dark. But as with all great societies, stragglers and survivors had made their way through the tragedy and worked to rebuild society.

The populations of the world were devastated, the wild life all but eliminated, and the only hope for the survival of any sort of stable ecosystem was the "Terra Project".

In the Lab

Jennifer had just gotten off her shift, she was a young girl about the age of 18 (Dates were somewhat hard to be sure of). She had medium length blond hair and was wearing her lab coat as she slowly made her way out of the break room. She worked for one of the two hundred and seventy two Terra Project labs across the globe. Their mission was to slowly reseed the earth with life in an attempt to restore not only humanity but all of the species that humanity had managed to destroy.

The lab itself was like a massive underground Zoo. If one were to look around they would see a great dome nearly a mile high, with only the top breaking the surface like some kind of metallic iceberg. It was brightly lit, and the bottom of the dome covered in foliage wrapped in structures and scientific labs. The large forest like center was divided into multiple sections, each representing the various ecological biomes that existed prior to the war.

It had been Jennifer's job to maintain the equipment throughout the lab, and to ensure that the wildlife was well kept and maintained. She had been doing this job for as long as she could remember, helping her father to catalogue each new plant and animal that they could raise and let flourish in the dome. She did not know her mother, as she had died in childbirth.

The lab was all she knew, walking around the various buildings as she made her way back to the dormitories. She finally came to her place of residence, living with her Father and their roommate Sirius.

She opened the door, surprised to find her father waiting for her on the small foam bench in the living room area.

"Dad" she exclaimed "I didn't realize that you would be home from work so early."

His face turned an almost ghostly pale as he looked into her eyes. "Jen, we need to have a talk."

"About what?" a confused expression coming across her face.

His eyes shifted from side to side, as if he was trying to think of the words but they simply would not come. "Sweetie, it's about your performance reviews..."

Jennifer barely batted an eye before he continued "The managers sent me a letter today explaining that as of late, your performance in your duties has been falling behind. You have been letting cages go without cleaning, you have allowed entire lab test to fail because you weren't paying attention. The list goes on and on."

"But Dad..."

"No buts Jen, this is a serious issue. You know what happens to people who don't meet the minimum requirements for work in the lab."

"DAD!"

"I don't have control over this, the manager said that he has warned you countless times about these performance issues, and that this was your final infraction."

Jennifer could only manage to stare at her feet, she felt as if the wind had been knocked out of her chest. She could barely manage to stumble into her bedroom to begin crying.

"Your reassignment is at Second Meal tomorrow, you should be prepared."

Jennifer wasn't sure what irritated her more, the fact that her father was showing no empathy for her, or that she had allowed herself to become so lax in her duties. She admitted that there were a few times that she could easily have put more effort into her job, but things were coming along so nicely that it seemed like it really wasn't worth the time and energy.

She continued to sob well into the night, all the while being ignored by her father and his roommate as if she wasn't even in the house.

Reassignment

The Lights were shut down for the night, and brought back online for the day, as Jennifer stirred from her bed, barely managing to get any sleep. She headed into the kitchen area to grab a grain bar, and think about the upcoming reassignment. She had only ever heard rumors about the reassignment process, how you were brought before a board of your peers and your actions were evaluated. Based on your performance, a complete reassignment would be considered.

She had a friend, a young man who she admitted having a small crush on, who had already been through reassignment. One day he was there working shifts with here, cleaning out the stalls, organizing cabinets and the next he was simply gone. When she had asked around, the only answer that she could get was "Reassignment".

She did not know much about the process, only that the result was a complete loss of contact with anyone you had known previously. She tried to watch the daily report on the Dome Weather conditions and the like, but she couldn't focus.

As she paced through the house, the clock slowly twiddled down. A knock came at the door, Jennifer approaching it with great hesitation. She looked out the peephole and saw two men in black suits and sunglasses. Opening the door slowly, Jennifer could only squeak out a "Hello."

"We're going to need you to come with us Mam" the larger of the two men replied.

Jennifer's head drooped down in shame, as she followed the two men out of the dormitory complex and to a small shack on the opposite side of the dome. She only knew that they brought criminals who had broken the dome laws here; she never expected to be here herself.

Inside the shack, she was greeted by a small elevator control panel. The two men quickly closed the doors beside her, entered a small series of digits on a key pad, and it was as if she was in freefall.

Within moments, her nose was quickly filled with the smell of manure, hay, and all manner of farm like equipment. The door to the elevator slid away as it came to a stop, revealing a small man with a large and scruffy beard at its exit.

"Are you Jennifer McDowell the Second?" shuffling his small feet under a rather pompous robe.

"Yes" she replied.

"Your case has been decided, if you will please follow me to the reassignment room."

She could only stare at him for a few seconds before the two men in suits quickly shoved her into the hallway in which the shorter man was standing. She quickly looked around noticing that it looked a kin to a prison, with hay and livestock in each of the cells.

"You will be assigned to cell 24 B Ms. McDowell, the reassignment officer will be with you shortly" he said guiding her to a small cell at the end of the hallway with a patch of grass and a small bed in the corner. She looked at the small and scruffy man with a mix of confusion and anger. He quickly removed a set of keys from his robe, and opened the door.

"If you will please cooperate and step in, your reassignment officer will be here shortly."

She walked into the cell, not daring to try and make it past the two larger men that had escorted her here in the first place, taking a seat on the bed and curling up in the fetal position. As the time slowly passed, she eventually passed into a sort of dreary dream.

She was rudely awoken by a tall slender man in a lab coat and glasses. He had in one hand a needle, and in the other a clipboard.

"Reassignment #56687, if you will please remove your clothing we can begin the reassignment process."

She stared at him with an angry glare, as if daring him to say those same words one more time.

"#56687, you may protest all you wish, but ultimately you will still be behind those bars, and I will still be out here waiting."

"Then you may wait! I have put up with this ludicrous process for long enough, and this is the straw the breaks the camel's back!"

The Slender man looked down at the clipboard "No, not camel." His eyes wandered over her again "#56687, if you do not remove your garments soon I will have a guard remove them with force."

Jennifer felt disgusted to get undressed in front of this disgusting individual, but given the situation she felt that she had no real choice but to comply. She quickly began to remove her shirt and Bra, revealing her amply sized breast. She quickly tried to cover them as she removed her pants.

"#56687, you need not worry about modesty here, there is very little point in trying to cover up in front of me. If you will simply remove the remainder of your clothes and slide them under the gate that would be fantastic."

She slowly worked her panties off, quickly exposing her succulent pussy to the world. She proceeded to throw her clothes into a pile and kick them between the bars to the other side.

"Excellent, now if you will simply sit down on the bed, this process can be finished quicker than you think."

She marched over to the bed, irritated and embarrassed by the entire situation. She was a pretty girl, but this man was perhaps the last that she would want seeing her naked.

"Thank you, now if you'll stay very still, it will all be over shortly." He said smiling through the bars. As he did he placed the needle into a sort of receptacle on the outside of the cell. As soon as he was done placing the needle in the receptacle, she felt a small pinch on her arm. A needle had extended from the bed and gone right into her upper shoulder.

"Thank you #56687, I'll be happy to check on your progress in about an hour. You may feel a little dizzy at first, but I wouldn't worry about that too much."

It seems the slender man wasn't kidding about the whole dizzy experience, in a matter of seconds she felt like her arms and legs had both gone completely numb. Her breathing became slowed, and her mind began to fog. With a matter of moments she seemed to slump out of the bed and onto the floor. She could barely bring herself to crawl around, with each breath beginning to feel heavier and heavier. And as she slowly faded into unconsciousness, she noticed a small strand of her hair simply drifted in front of her.

Changing Jobs

She would be awoken again and again, each time noticing things about herself that had not been there before. When she first woke, she found herself drooling in a pile of her own hair; she would have screamed had she the strength. Her hand slowly worked its way to her head, where she quickly discovered a completely bald scalp. She quickly scanned herself up and down to realizing that her hair was not the only location lacking in hair. A quick scan of her body revealed that her pubic hair had also fallen out, revealing a shaven appearance for her nether regions.

Her hands began to regain some strength as she quickly ran them over her whole body, not feeling a single hair anywhere. She wanted to panic, she wanted to say something, but all she could manage was to feel the heavy onset of haze wash over her again.

When she awoke next, felt as if she had been bitten by thousands of small mosquitoes. Her entire body itched from head to toe. She tried to scratch at the itchier spots, only to discover that her ears felt incredibly strange. She patted her head to find that her ears had moved on her, traveling up her scalp and fanning out into triangle like shapes. She quickly gazed over her body to see if anything else had changed, noticing that her once clean finger nails were now darker and thinner. She felt as if she was going to be nauseas before another wave of haze dragger her back into an unconscious abyss.

When next she awoke, it was because of a small pressure on her lower back, she felt as if skin was literally crawling off her body and around some object at about her butt. She glanced over herself once again, becoming accustomed to changes in appearance. As she scanned over her nether region, she noticed that a patch of white fur was beginning to sprout around her vulva and crotch. She wanted to reach her hand down to feel the fur, only to realize that her hands were now more like paws, with rough bottoms. And as if someone had switched off a light, she dazed back into sleep.

This time she stirred, with more strength, to a burning sensation in her crotch. She looked down and immediately noticed that her entire chest and breast were covered in the same white fur. In addition her feet and hands were covered in a black fur, and the rest of her body in an auburn color. She wanted to know what was causing the burning sensation in her pussy though; the fur was simply a secondary concern.

Her hand quickly wondered down, exploring the fur around her burning cunt. She couldn't explain what it was that was driving her; all she knew is that she had to put out that feeling. She slowly began to rub her clitoris through the fur, teasing herself slowly. She sprawled out on the floor of the cell, with one hand wondering to her breast to pull and pinch at her nipple, the other wandering around her nether lips, massaging her clit with a stray finger brushing along the edge of her vagina.

With a sudden motion, she thrust her finger into herself, overcome by the pleasure of feeling something inside of her. She had played with herself before, but never had it felt like the necessity it did now. Her pace increased slowly but surely, as she pulled more fingers away from her clitoris to her needy and very wet entrance.

She was on the floor for what seemed like hours, simply sliding her fingers in and out of herself, climaxing several times. Eventually, exhaustion seemed to overwhelm her, as she passed out in the floor of the cell, her fingers still inside of her.

She was once again awoken by the voice of the slender man from before.

"#56687 I'm happy to see your progress moving so smoothly, I am happy to announce that we have found a suitable breeding partner for you. He will be entering the cell shortly."

She slowly began to open her eyes, revealing the slender man standing next to a very well toned and physically fit anthropomorphic fox. As soon as her eyes were open, her newly formed muzzle and nose were hit with an intoxicating smell. The young, male, and naked fox smelled quite well compared to the various other odors and aromas in the air. In an instant, she began to feel her nether lips get quite wet.

The Cell door opened, and even though the back of her mind screamed that she had to escape no matter what the cost, the chance of finding out more about this new arrival to her cell. The Male quickly entered, and begin to sniff the air. He simply gave a coy thumbs-up to the slender man in the hallway and sat himself on the bed. The Slender man quickly disappeared, seeming to attend to other things.

"I didn't think they'd ever get a Vixen down here." the male said, a small pink object beginning to peak its way out of his sheath. "I've always been curious to find out what it would be like to mate with this little package they gave me; I guess I'm finally going to get to find out."

The words meant nothing to Jennifer, all she could feel was the heat emanating from her loins, as her eyes moved up and down the fox's sculpted body. She quickly stood up in the cell, not really quite sure what to do with herself. The male stood from the bed and patted her on the shoulder.

"Why don't you just make yourself comfortable on this bed, and I'll get that little itch of yours sorted out" sliding a hand onto her breast, while another cupped her sopping wet mound.

Jennifer complied, intoxicated by the site, smell, and tone of the male. She slowly made her way onto the bed, spreading her legs eagle to allow the male a complete view of her entrance. The Male eyed her up and down making sure to take in the sight and smell of her. He quickly climbed atop the bed, slowly moving his muzzle to her nether region, as she suddenly felt his warm tongue give her a lick. Her whole body shivered as he used his hands to push her legs apart a bit further, burying his face deeper in her wet crotch.

He flicked his tongue out a few more times, each time running over her clit and lips. She slowly looked between her breasts at the package between his own legs, noticing his ever growing member slipping from its protective case. All she could think of as she saw the tool was the great feeling of having it inside of her, his seed spilling into her loins.

She was quickly brought back as his tongue slowly penetrated her entrance, lapping up the sweet nectar flowing from between her legs. He quickened his pace, moving his face around a bit so that the top of his muzzle and nose would brush against her clit.

She began to use her muscles to contract around his tongue, wanting more, slowly letting out a small and unexpected sound into the air. He simply looked up

"I agree." He said, repositioning himself above her, his eyes looking directly into hers. She looked between her legs and saw that bright pink and red member hovering above the delicate fur which covered her entrance. It was certainly a sizeable object, larger than any sex toy she had played around with.

His muzzle quickly covered her in a kiss, his hands moving up to cup one of her breast. She felt as his other hand worked between her legs to position his tool. He slowly guided it into her, pushing lightly into her folds, his tongue flicking against her lips and invading her newly formed muzzle. Than with a sudden thrust, she felt him break into her. She thought she was being torn asunder, as he quickly broke the kiss and looked between his legs.

"Oh, they didn't tell me I'd be bedding a virgin, I guess I'll just have to work you out a bit."

She felt his balls pressing against her entrance, his sheath at the edge of her sweet little pussy. He began to slowly work himself in and out of her, each time slowly pushing deeper and deeper into her. She was filled with immense pleasure as she began to notice the rhythm of him moving In and out almost matching the pairs breathing.

And as the breathing increased, so too did the persistence and speed of the thrust, each time feeling as if an even larger bit of his penis was bumping up against her. She took the time to look down, noticing a small swelling object at the base of his penis, getting closer and closer to pushing through her each time he would thrust in. Its balloon like shape rubbed against her clit and labia, bringing her to a sexual bliss.

She couldn't help but clench around him, wanting more inside of her. It wouldn't take long before his knot finally made its way inside of her. As it penetrated her, she felt as if she was going to explode in a mix of pleasure and pain.

Her insides clenched around his member, as the fox was finally sent spiraling over the edge. She felt jets of hot and sticky cum begin to fill her insides, sealed by the knot in her passage. It felt like eternity as more and more of her womb was filled with the virile seed, her tunnel milking his member for every last drop.

The Male fox collapsed on top of her, falling into her arms as she slowly ran her hands along his back.