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Please note that this story depicts graphic sex scenes involving, males, females, and herms. If you are offended by heterosexual, homosexual, or hermosexual acts or under the legal age to view such materials do not continue (obviously...) Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is strictly coincidental and unintentional, ditto with everything else.

This is quite a few chapters long but will get to the transformation soonThis story will contain in it's due course: M (solo), H(solo), M/F, M/M, M/F/F, M/M/M, and M/H, (and possibly some other fun combinations as well ;P). Human/anthro sex, human to anthro transformation, bunnys, lab experiments, herms, auto-fellatio, toy use, multiple chapters growth, shameless plugs for my charater and later my friends, a plot...

Warning this story may contain a plot (is trying to at least) If you are reading this only for the spoogy parts and sex scenes please be warned that this piece of writing will contain spaces between sex scenes and spooge which shall loosely be refered to as a plot.

This bunny loves feedback and this is just a rough draft. So please contact me with any comments, suggestions, plot holes, problems, errors at [email protected] Constructive criticism only. I don't care if you don't like it, just tell me why it was bad and give a suggestion or two on how to improve the story. I'm a learning writer and this is my first story I have put out for others to see and the first of a sexual nature I have written

Dante, Phukbunnys, and all characters within are mine unless otherwise stated (cameos are coming up I the late chapters). I am willing to let others use my characters and the Phukbunny species, but I want to know about it before hand. Just E-Mail me and we'll talk.

All that being said, grab a cup of coffee, or a carrot depending on your current species and enjoy.... ^^

-Dante

Dante, Origins

Chapter 3: Always Read the Fine Print

After our showers (we took them separately), I got dressed again and she took me to Dr. Smith's office. I greeted him and sat down in the thick, plush arm chair. I was still a bit woozy from the experience but I would be able to make it through this. I hoped.

"Well, we have the results from your physical. Everything looks great, your pulse and blood pressure are a little high but considering the circumstances I wouldn't worry about it. So are you ready to begin?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Great. Now here's the contract. I believe that you'll find everything in proper order." He slid a thin stack of papers over the desk to me.

I flipped through it. It looked like the standard contract/waiver I'd seen everywhere else. It was only a couple of pages, so it didn't seem too risky. I read the first page and glanced over the rest. Everything seemed alright. Two years with a video record of the experience, the pay and benefits were as he said they would be and that was good enough for me. I signed right below a paragraph of fine print.

"Perfect." He took the contract and put it back in the file next to my physical and resume. "This way please."

We rode the elevator up to the sixth floor and he led me to a laboratory similar to the exam room. He opened steel briefcase on the table next to a box of sterile gloves and pulled out something before shutting the case. He handed me a brown leather wristband with a small metal plate on the side.

"Put it on." He asked nicely. "This is your I.D. while you're here at this facility. It will unlock the door to your apartment and any other doors you may have access to while you are here. It will also be monitoring your physiological conditions recording them for are research."

It was a simple bracelet made of good quality brown leather with antiqued steel fittings. There was a thin steel plate that touched my wrist on the inside and was a bit thicker on the outside of the band. This was most likely the monitoring device. The plate was inscribed as Dante #285647. I put it on and found it to be quite handsome looking on my wrist and comfortable.

"Most of our volunteers respond better to the wristbands. Many feel ill at ease with implants or tattoos. We do ask that you not remove it while you're here."

"Alright... Umm why does it say Dante?"

"Oh yes, every one of our volunteers is assigned a name to protect their privacy and just for ease of use... Ready?"

"Umm... OK." I was a bit confused as to why I was going to be called Dante but I didn't really mind. "Yeah, I'm ready."

"Right. Good. Have a seat and please take off your pants."

As I turned a bit to take a seat I saw a large mirror on the wall on the left side of the room. A one way mirror no doubt, I wondered if Viki was on the other side of the glass watching me. I wouldn't be surprised if she was. I undid the button of my pants and pushed them down to my feet. I sat on the edge of the table and waited as the doctor donned a pair of gloves and moved to the steel briefcase again. He came back over to me with a syringe filled with a dark blue fluid. The leg of my boxer briefs were pushed up a bit and the inside of my thigh was swabbed with some alcohol. I winced as a needle was pushed into me (I'm not afraid of shots but needle was big, it did hurt). The opaque cobalt fluid slowly disappeared into my thigh and he removed the needle.

"There we go, all done." He put the syringe back into the case and removes his gloves.

"Wow, really? That was simple."

"Yes, but we may have to adjust the treatment and try a few other things later on, but that's it until then. Get plenty of sleep the next few days and eat well. You will be confined to your apartment for the next few days so you can adjust to the changes."

"Changes!? What changes?"

"Oh, don't worry, everything will be just fine. Viki!"

"Yes doctor?" Viki entered from a door next to the long mirror. I was right. She was watching.

"Please escort our guest to his apartment... Oh and make sure his bag got there safely."

"My pleasure Doctor. Follow me Peter, or should I say Dante." She put a finger under my chin and gently pulled it off as she walked out the door, trailing through my thin goatee.

I pulled my pants back up and walked quickly after her to catch up. We rode the lift to the basement.

"So how do you feel?" She asked leaning up against the side of the elevator.

"O.K. I guess. A bit lightheaded." She was staring at my crotch again.

"What did he give you?"

"I don't know. It was an opaque dark blue thing." I was staring to get a bit dizzy.

"Ohhh, blue." She giggled. "That should be nice."

"What did he give me?"

"You'll find out... soon."

"Come on. Tell me. You obviously know what it is." My legs began to feel a bit unstable and the room seemed to be a bit fuzzy and began to slant this way and that.

"I can't tell you. But I promise you will like it." She licked her lips lightly, her eyes still fixed on my pants.

*Ding*

We got off and began to walk down a long tunnel. I stumbled a bit, about half the way to the end. She caught me and put an arm under mine on onto my back so she could support me.

"Where does this lead?" I asked a bit woozy.

"The housing area is beyond the tree line north of the main facilities. This tunnel connects them to the laboratories and clerical offices."

"Ohh... cool"

"You're in apartment 418. I'm across the hall in 421, if you ever need anything." She looked over and gave me a wink.

"You fixed that didn't you?" I was feeling quite dizzy now and she had to support much of my weight.

"Why Dante what exactly are you accusing me of?" She asked playing coy.

"Oh, just seduction and sexual harassment for right now." I replied playfully.

"Oooo, I've been naughty. You better give me a spanking."

I quickly changed the subject. "So... How long have you been working here?"

"Oh a year or so, but I spent two years testing for them before that."

"So I heard." I said more to myself than her.

We reached the end of the tunnel. The basement was beautiful, large full couches, tables, a tranquility pond in the corner, glass elevator. We got on the lift and stepped off on the fourth floor.

"418. Don't forget I'm right across the hall if you need anything, anything." She said as she helped me to the door.

As I stumbled towards the apartment the doors slid open and an interior light turned on.

"Cool..."

The interior was sparsely furnished, all tile floors, cream colored walls, good looking furniture. There was a lamp on the desk in the corner next to an Apple Powerbook. A small bookshelf stood next to the desk with several best sellers of every type filling half of the space. The bedroom was nice, very soft lighting and a king sized bed. She let me fall onto the soft covers of the bed. As I rolled over on cotton sheets I saw several black domes in each corner. Cameras I assumed.

"I'll see you later Dante. Get some sleep baby." She kissed my forehead and walked out.

I managed a feeble wave to her then the room began to spin. The world began to fade to black around me. I fell into a heavy slumber and began to have the most curious dreams... they almost reminded me of Lewis Carol's books...

-End of Chapter 3-

Yeah I know... no spoo in this chapter. Stupid plot progression! Don't worry good stuff coming up in the next chapter. I've got it written in my notebook, I just have to type it up.