Evolution At it’s Finest.
"The tide of evolution carries everything before it, thoughts no less than bodies, and persons no less than nations."
I never thought that this kind of thing could, or more less happen to me. Then again, small, and boring places seem to attract this kinda thing. I was, at once, just a normal everyday anthro opossum girl, tall, brown and red dyed hair, deep blue eyes with the tent of yellow in the white parts. Fur, a mix of white, grey, and a charcoal color, the fur stopping at my knees, elbows, and tail base, showing off the black and pink speckled skin underneath.
That all changed in the oddest way that anyone could think of. I may not have lost a limb or where severely wounded, but the change was life altering non the less. I know that my body is going to change with time and all, but nothing like this. It can do things that should be physically impossible, things that should hurt, but they don’t. Though once you get used to it, it’s not that bad, I think. I guess that I should start from the beginning of this story, you look a little confused.
“Don’t you get tired of doing the same things all the time?” The older, female opossum asked, the whole time she never took her eyes off of the road. She was just a normal opossum anthro, but then again you don’t see many opossums around.
“Yeah, I do, but there is nothing to do around here, so you do get used to it after a little.” I said answering mom, shrugging a bit as I just looked out the wind of the car. “I would get out more, but the lack of a job and car kinda kills that.”
I would like to think that I was normal back then, just a common opossum named Lilly. Though my friends would joke that I’m an uncommon opossum, considering that there just aren’t that many other opossum anthros running around the small town that I and my mom live in. Tall, brown and red dyed hair, purple eyes with a tent of yellow around them. My fur a mix of white, grey and a charcoal color, the fur stopping at the base of my tail, elbows and knees, showing off my black and pinkish splotched skin.
“Well, I’m sure that you will get this job.” Mom said as she kept driving down the street, heading into town. Passing the same old places, all the same sights, and passing that same, old and dilapidated building. Back in it’s pride it was a paper factory, it was one of the few things that ran all the time in this town. Over the years it’s business slowed down and soon came to a stop and then it was just left abandoned.
“I would hope so. I spent forever working on the portfolio.” I said smiling and looking down at the folder in my lap. It was a portfolio of my photography, all of my best shots, and all of my hard work put into one little place.
“Looks like you will find out soon.” She said smiling and purring a bit as she parked the car and unlocked the door to let me out. “Good luck sweetie.”
“Here’s hoping.” I said getting out and opening the back door to grab my bag that has all of my stun it, from camera to money. My claws clicking on the concrete as I walked to the building. The building itself is just a small photography studio that I was hoping to get a part time job at. I did have high hopes about it, I may not be the best out there but this is a way for me to get better at it. I let out a little sigh as I pulled the door open and stepped into the warm building.
“Hello there, what can I help you with?” The male cat asked as I walked in and looked around, feeling nervous.
“Oh, I’m Lilly, I called about the job interview.” I said, starting to get a little worried about this.
“Ah. Lets step into my office and we will have a look at your portfolio.” He said smiling and motioning for me to follow him. “Sow how long have you been taking photos?” He asked, sitting at his desk, complete with a little plate that had his name on it, Greg.
“Just a few years, I really got serous about it last year or so, when I got a hold of a better camera.” I said smiling and sitting down in a chair across from his desk and handing him the folder.
“Ah, so what kind of camera do you have?” He asked smiling as he was looking through the folder, I was taking the sight of him smiling as a good sign, as sign that he liked my work.
“A Fuji Finepix S.” I said, starting to relax a bit more as the interview went on.
“That’s a good starting camera.” He said closing the folder and handing it back to me, and I put it back in my bag. “But your going to need something more professional.”
“What do you mean?” I asked tilting my head for a moment before what he said hit me.
“Cause if your going to be working for here, your going to need to learn the pro tools.”
“So I got the job?” I asked happily, almost purring loudly.
“Yeah, you start bright and early Monday.” He said smiling and purring as he offered his hand.
“Thank you so much.” I said smiling that big smile that only a opossum is capable and shaking his hand. “I will see you then.” I said purring as I turned to head out of the building and to the car to tell mom the good news. I shivered a bit as I stepped into the cold winter air and walked to the car. I knew that mom could tell that I had good news the moment that she saw me.
“So when do you start work?” She asked me the moment that I opened the car door and tossed my bag into the back and then got into the front seat.
“I start Monday.” I said purring loudly and happily. “I will be able to buy all the things that I need now.”
“Oh sweetie, I’m so happy for you.” She said as she started to pull out of the parking lot and starting to head home. ” so what do you want for dinner tonight?”
“Ummmmmm, pizza will be good.” I said smiling and reaching into my pocket for my phone and dialing the number for the local pizza place, and when the other line picks up, placing the order for the same pizza that we normally get.
“You know it, it’s the only place that has good pizza.”
“All right. So what are you going to do this weekend, seeing as it’s your last weekend off.” She asked as they drove down the highway, making our way through town.
“I have no idea, I think that I might just play games all weekend long. Might go out walking and take photos. Going to take it as I go.” I said as we pulled into the parking lot of the pizza place and mom handed me some money for the food.
“Sounds like a good way to go.” She said as I got out and braved the cold to head into the building to get the food.
“Hey Lilly, let me guess, here to pick up the same old thing?” Amanda asked me as I walked into the building and up to the counter.
“You know it.” I said smiling and handing her the money as she rang me up. Amanda is one of my best friends, she has known me for some time, a sweet and really cute maned wolf. “I got a job.”
“Oh wow, you go girl.” She said smiling and taking the money and putting it in the register and handing me the change. “Where at?” She asked turning to get the pizza.
“At that little studio.” I said smiling and taking the box and purring at the smell of it. “Yuppers, I get to start this Monday, so this is my last weekend off.”
“Oh, I’m off this weekend if you want to hang out sometime before you start your working life me, becoming a slave to your job.”
“I will have to take you up on that some time, call me some time and we will get together.” I said smiling and turning to leave, heading back to the car. Carefully getting in and balancing the pizza in her lap, purring at the warmth of it in her lap.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m ready to eat.” Lilly’s mom said as she pulled out and started heading home.
“Me to.” I said smiling and going back to looking out the window like I always did when I was in the car. The ride was like any other one, the pair making small talk about their days and things like that. They started to pass by the old factory, my eyes looking over it, studying it more than the first time. Something in the back of my head was telling me that I needed to go there, that I wanted to look in the building and to explore it, to take photos. “I think I know where I’m going to go to take my photos.”
“Oh that’s good, just be careful.” The mother opossum said as we pulled up to the house. The old factory isn’t that far from the house, making it within walking distance.
“I will mom.” I said smiling and getting out of the car, still holding the pizza and grabbing my bag from the back of the car as mom went to unlock the front door.
“Oh I know you will, but it’s my job as a mom to tell you that.” She said with a snicker and holding the door open so that I could get in with the pizza in my arms.
“That is true.” I said smiling and taking and setting the pizza in the kitchen, and then heading off to my room to put my bag and stuff up. By the time that I got back to the kitchen to see that mom had split the pizza and put my part on a plat and even poured her something to drink. I just smiled and took my plate and headed to her room to find something on TV to watch as I ate. Like most other afternoons there is nothing on TV.
Finally giving up on trying to find something to watch, I decided to grab a book off of my shelf and toss it on my bed, and started changing into my night clothes. Sliding out of my long sleeve shirt and jeans, before slipping into a light, and long T-shirt. With a happy purr I flopped into the bed, adjusting the pillows, the many pillows. The nesting instinct where strong in me, and the bed showed that. The many pillows of different sizes, shapes and colors, along with the blankets. Once I got snuggled into my little nest, I grabbed the book that I had picked out and started reading.
Reading is one of my favorite things to do to kill time. For me, there is nothing better than snuggling into a nice, warm bed with a good story and just getting lost in it. I have quite a selection of books of all kinds, ranging from general fantasy all the way to horror and even educational things to. Tonight’s selection. a nice horror story that she had been reading for a while, I was just about done with it.
I could feel my eyelids starting to get heavier as I read more of the story. I made it through a few chapters before the weight of my tired eyelids and yawning got the better of me. With one last yawn I closed the book and set it on the bedside table and turned the lamp off. It didn’t take long for the sleep to take over, the excitement of getting a job and the plans for tomorrow helped with that.
The world of darkness that was sleep soon started changing. Spires and masses starting to take shape, and it was a rather familiar one to the sleeping opossum girl. The building grew and took shape, her mind imaging what the inside of it looked like, working out what might wait for her there in. The dark around the building soon changing shape to match that of the wooded area, and even the street that ran past the front of the building. Soon she found herself standing at the front door, looking into it.
“Hello?” I called out, looking through the dimly lit room, the shadows growing and spreading out as the sun slowly sank behind me, a distant rumble of thunder filling the air. “I guess this is going to have to do.” I said stepping into the building that would be the haven from the coming storm and night. “Hello? Is there anyone here?” I asked again, shrugging and shaking my head as it hit me, who was I calling out to; it was an empty building after all.
I slowly made my way through the front of the building, the office part of it. The room was large, spilt into smaller rooms by some strategically place cubical walls. The room was in better condition than one would think, considering how old the building is and how long it has been abandoned. There was a thick layer of dust covering everything in the room, so much so that even the slightest movement would cause a storm of dust, one that would surly make anyone’s nose itch and burn. The corners and many other parts of the room had spider webs in them, the spiders sitting in them waiting for a meal to fly into them, though some of the webs where empty, maybe abandoned or the owner was out hunting. As I walked through the room, curiosity got the better of me and I started looking through the desk drawers. Scrounging through most of them didn’t take to long, seeing as most of them where empty or just had some old, yellowed papers or folders, the normal things that you would find in an office.
“Well hello there.” I said as I opened one of the drawers of the last desk and reached in, pulling out a nice mag light brand flashlight. “Come on, work for me.” I said, pushing the little button on the side, the bulb flickering to a dim glowing life. “Not the brightest thing, but it will do, I think.” I said looking up to the door, seeing the darker outside, only lit up for a short time when lightning would streak across the sky. “I wonder if I can find some more batteries on the main floor.”
Without much though I turn and start heading to the back of the room, to the hallway that leads out to the main floor of the factory, leaving a cloud of swirling dust as I go. I knew that I had to be careful, more so than any other time, considering the age of the building and how dark it was getting. I reached out, my paw coming to rest on the knob of the door. I felt something shoot through my body, a strange electricity that went right to my head, something that I just contributed to the fact that there was a lot of electricity in the air from the storm. Strange images flashing through my mind, images of things that I have never saw before, strange critters. Snapping back to reality a moment or two later, I finally turned the knob and pushed the door open.
The factory floor was large, filled with machines and other things that where used to mass produce paper products of all kinds. It was hard to make out the machines and other things that where in the room, and that made it dangerous. It would have been easy to walking to something and get hurt, or to trip on something and land on or in god knows what. I jumped and flinched a bit as a sudden, and jarring boom of thunder seemed to shake the whole room, the lightning illuminating up the room for a moment. In the short moment that the lightning lit up the room I saw something that caught my eye, something that might hold the thing that I was looking for, the floor Forman’s office.
“You know, there has to be something that I can use in there.” I said, starting to walk to the Forman’s office, having to take my time crossing the large area. Even with the dim help from the flashlight I could only see about a yard of two ahead of me. “Come on now, don’t die on me just yet.” I pleaded with the light, hoping that it would listen to me, but I knew that it would, well it couldn’t. After what felt like hours of walking I finally made it to the door of the office. That same strange electricity shooting through me as I reached for the knob, the feeling intensifying the close my hand got, it felt like a bolt of lighting shot through me as my finger tips brushed it.
The sight that greeted me was one that I had expected. The room was small and had only the one desk, most of the room’s space was filled with boxes of different supplies and the lick. I started looking over the desk and in the draws, hoping that I would come across some batteries or something that I could use, the flashlight seemed to be getting dimmer with the passing seconds. Things where starting to look dim, to the point that I found myself squinting to be able to make out anything clearly. I was on the last of the draws, with a tug I found that it was locked or jammed.
“Oh come on you bothersome thing.” I said, nearly hissing at the thing. Setting my light on the desk, and reaching down and putting both hands on the draw and taking a deep breath before giving a good, hard yank. “Just a little more.” I hissed, a moment later the draw started to move, sliding open with the sound of metal scraping on metal made my ears flicker as I finally got it open and smiled at what I found. “Just what I needed.” I said smiling as I looked into the draw, seeing just what I was looking for, well it wasn’t what I was looking for, but it was something better.
Inside the draw sat one of those nice, bright flashlights. You know, the kind that ran off the nine volt battery. I reached in and took the bigger flashlight out and looked it over, it looked pretty new for something that was sitting around for as long as this one should have, mind you, it did show the wear and tear of it being used. Without saying anything audible she hoped that it would work, other wise she would be in trouble. She pushed the button with a click and the light started flickering to life, and soon the light was burning bright and lighting up the area better than the other one ever could, new batteries or not.
I kept looking around the room, checking in some of the open boxes, not finding anything worth while, just some odd parts and different odds and ends. Deciding to look else where I started heading back to the door, something catching my eye. Something hanging from the wall, it looked like something akin to a spider web, but made of something else, something that looked a lot like skin.
“What kind of spider made this?” I asked as I reached out to touch the mass, my hand jerking back the moment that I touched it. “It’s warm, and feels like.” I hesitated and went to reach out for it. “Skin.” I said touching it again, shivering a bit as she felt the warm flesh like web. “I. I think that I need to get out of here.” I said shivering a bit and wiping my paw on my pants leg.
My eyes went wide when I walked out of the Forman’s office, my paw starting to shaking a bit as I shone the light around the room. The room had changed, or at least I thought it had, my mind attributed the feeling to the fact that I was just now really getting to see the room with the brighter light. Slowly and carefully I started to make my way back the way that I came, my eyes darting around the room, taking in the sight of the things that I missed a moment ago.
“I have to get the hell out of here.” I said looking around. “I’m sure that this stuff wasn’t here a minuet ago.” I said, seeing that the whole area was littered with the same strange web. Without warning I froze up, standing stiffly as I turned to face where I heard the sound emanating from. “What was that?” I asked, slowly panning the light around the area, hoping that it was just my imagination that was acting up, that I really didn’t hear that sound.
The beam of light came to rest on a pair of red, shining eyes; it was then that my flight or fight instincts kicked in, I started running as fast as I could. Pushing as hard as I could for the front of the building, I just knew that the thing was right behind her, I was so sure that I could hear it breathing, feeling it’s hot, sickingly wet breath on the nap of my neck.
“No!” I whimpered out and feel to my knees. “Please stop.” I cried out, coving my ears, trying to shield them from some sound. I could hear it, like it was right in my head, it was a soul piercing sound, one that just dug into my mind; clawing at my sanity. “No!” I said crumpling into a heap, shivering and starting to cry, the unrelenting sound growing stronger as whatever was after me came closer, and closer still, until it was right on top of me and then nothing.
“Oh god.” Was all that I panted out as I sat up in bed, shivering a bit, covered in a cold sweat. “I have to stop reading horror before bed.” I said with a sigh as I slipped out of bed. “That could have been worse. I think.” I said as I peeled out of my sweat soaked clothes and changed into something dry before promptly flopping back into the bed, and starting to drift back into that magical realm of sleep, hopefully this time without the nightmares.
That’s what I got a nice calm sleep to make up for the strange dream, though some odd dreams did bug my sleep throughout the rest of the night, but thankfully nothing like the first one. The dreams all did seem to have one thing in common, me and exploring some old building that looked a lot like the old paper factory, the reason why, and what I found inside did change throughout the dreams.
Morning soon came, sunlight peaking though the cracks in the curtains. Slowly the light made it’s way along my bed, creeping ever closer to violating sleeping eyes and most assuredly waking me up. Given the day and the plans that I had, being woken up was actually a welcomed thing. Sure enough with time the light made it’s way to my eyes, and slowly roused me from my strange dreams.
Without opening my eyes, I gave a long and satisfying stretch, the kind that just felt like the best thing ever in the mornings. Yawning loudly as I said up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, then glancing over to the clock on her bed side table, surprised that it I was up before noon.
“Wow. This is a bit new.” I said looking at the clock and then scooting to the edge of the bed, putting my paws on the floor and streaching a bit more. “Well I have some time to get something to eat.” I said with a little purr as I got up and headed out of my room and into the kitchen to see what I could find. With a little looking my efforts where rewarded, I settled on a bowl of cereal, like most other mornings. With my bowl in hand I made my way back to my room and on the edge of the bed and started watching some cartoons. I wasn’t really paying any mind to the TV, my mind was to busy planing out what I was going to do when I got to the factory, thinking of what I would and should take with me.
With my food eaten it was time to start getting ready to head out. I gathered some clothes and slipped into them, a lose and light T-shirt and a pair of jeans, ones that wouldn’t be to uncomfortable to move, climb, run or whatever I might need to do in them. Next came my bag, filling it with things that I thought I would need. Some simple things, a bottle of water, a small first aid kit, a flashlight and lots of batteries, better safe than sorry.
“Well it looks like I’m ready to go.” I said smiling and shouldering my bag and then my camera and then heading to the living room to put my shoes on. Slipping my boots on and tying them, I stood up and grabbed my keys off the little key hanger on the wall by the door and then I was off, locking the door behind me.
I was happy that her house was a short walk away, not to mention that it was a nice day outside. The morning air was cool and clean, the sun was shining high in the sky, warming my fur and skin as I walked up the dirt road that I lived on. My mind wondered most, if not the whole walk, thinking of what I might find, what I was going to take photos of, and of course the dream that I had last night. Though I had gotten to the point of telling myself that the dreams where just a mix of me being excited about what I was off to do and the fact that I had been reading a horror novel right before bed.
Soon the building came into view, it seemed a bit bigger than the many times that she had thought, but this was the first time that she was really getting to look at it. It was made up of three main parts, the front offices, the main floor, and then the shipping area. The front offices taking up the front of the building and surely holding all the records and paper works. The main floor holding the all of the machines and things used to make and process paper, the heart of the building. Lastly was the shipping area, where the finished products are stored and sent out to the many place. The whole are was surrounded by a fence.
“Well now, it looks like I’m going to have to figure out how to get into this place.” I said walking down the gravel path to the main gate. “Something tells me this won’t be easy.” I said reaching out and trying to open the gate, pushing and pulling it, finding that it was to rusted in place for me to open with my own strength. “Well, it looks like I’m going to have to find some other way in.” I said, starting to walk along the fence line, looking up and seeing the top of the fence was topped with a row of razor wire. I adjusted my bag as I walked along the fence, something just ahead of me, smiling at the sight of a broken area in the fence. “This will work.”
With a little work, a bit of grunting and a few dirty words, I was able to get the part of the chain link fence pulled open enough to let me slip through it easily enough, I made sure that I was able to make it through with out scratching myself on the rusted fence. Once on the other side, I started making my way to the building. It was a short walk from the fence to the building, but I felt the excitement in my starting to well up as I approached the side door.
“And then the door was surprisingly unlocked.” I said, half hoping and half knowing that it was going to be locked, and just as I thought, it was locked. “Well, time to get to work.” I said smiling and reaching into my bag, fishing around for something. I pulled out a small, leather case and unzipped it. Inside where the tools that I would need to get into the building. On a whim, some years ago, I bought a simple set of lock picks, thinking that I would never get to use them for something other than unlocking some family member’s house after they had locked their keys inside.
With skill and some luck, not to mention testing out a few picks, I finally heard the last of the tumblers clicking into place and the knob turning. Quite proud of myself, I slipped the tools back into the case and the case back into my bag. With a bit of a shaky paw I pushed the door open and stepped in. Looking around, I found small chunk of wood to hold open the door, I didn’t want the door to close, not knowing if it would lock behind her or anything.
I was greeted with the sight of a large, mostly empty room. The only things that where left, where the things that couldn’t be moved, or must not have been valuable enough to take. The light in the room was bright enough that I wouldn’t need the camera’s flash. I took my time walking around the room, taking photos of the decaying equipment, and anything that looked neat to me. It didn’t take long before I had snapped off a good number of photos as I made my way around the room.
It wasn’t long until I found myself on the other side of the room, and having to change the ISO balance on my camera. It was dimmer in this part of the room, seeing as the sun had yet to move into the right spot to light the room completely. I could make out an innocuous looking door and without thinking twice I walked over to it, thinking that I might need my flashlight the deeper I went in. I reached for the knob, but as soon as I touched it, I pulled my hand back, feeling a strange electricity shooting through me.
“That was. Strange.” I mumbled to myself, before opening the door and looking into the room. “And this is stranger.” I said as I stepped into the room. The sight that was waiting for me was like something out of the dreams that I had the night before. The room was a lot like the office from the dream, with the thick dust and webs included.
Without warning the door closed behind me, causing me to jump. Turning I reached to open it, only finding that the door was jammed. I hissed and cussed at it as I started yanking and pulling at it, even taking a moment to make sure that it wasn’t locked. I couldn’t find a key hole on the door, meaning that it was jammed or something was holding it or blocking it.
“Maybe something just feel outside and that’s got the door blocked.” I said, doing my best to stay calm about everything. “I wonder.” I mumbled, grabbing the knob and silently counting to three. On three I threw myself into the door with all the force that my body could give, unfortunately it wasn’t enough. I tried it a few more times, only to find that it wasn’t moving at all. “Ok that’s not going to work.” I said rubbing my shoulder. “I guess that I should see if there is another way out of here.”
Turning around to face the room, I reached into my bag and pulled out my flashlight and started shining it around the room, letting out a little sigh. The room was a rather large room, a table going down the middle of it, and a broken down refrigerator in the corner. Like all the other rooms, this one was covered in a layer of dust, and what looked like cob webs. I made myself see them as just that, thinking that anything that was off was all due to my dreams, and that my mind was just playing with me.
I slowly walked down one side of the room, stopping at one of the widows and pulled the shades open, letting the sun light poor into the room. I went around the room, opening a few of the others to let in more light, so that I could take a few more photos. As I was walking around the room, a rustling sound caught her ear. Turning to see that one of the closed shades was moving a bit, I smiled as I opened it to find that the window pane for it was broken out.
“Well that takes care of how I’m going to get out of here.” I said smiling and looking the window over, seeing that there where still bits of glass in the edges. “I’m going to have to do this, really carefully.” I said thinking for a moment. I pulled one of the chairs up to the edge of the window, using it to get a leg up. I pulled out small bandana from my bag and wrapped it around my hand, that way I could knock out the rest of the glass with less of a risk of cutting my hand.
With the right amount of luck and grace, I made it through the window and landed on my feet on the other side. I whimpered a bit as I felt a twinge of pain in my arm, glancing over I saw that I had nicked my arm on some of the glass. It was nothing to bad, just a bandage and I would be good to go. I stopped and fished out the first aid kit and dug out a bandage, using the bandana to dab the blood away and then stuck the band-aid on.
“Well it looks like I can get to the building from here.” I said after finally making it out of the break or meeting room, what ever it is. I took a moment to look around the open area that I was now in, it was just that, an open area. It had a few old benches next to the building, leading me to think that it was some kind of outdoor break area or a place for the employees that smoked. Just a short walk up a gravel path was another building, the shipping and storage area. The building was like the rest of the factory, made of nothing but brick, mortar, glass, iron and other basic things. Yet there was something about this building, something different, something that she couldn’t place. Some strange power that seemed to call her to it.
The gravel crunched under her shoes as she started walking down the path. I was the fist anthro to walk this path in many years, I was surely leaving my foot prints in history and quite possibly changing mine. What ever seem to be drawing seemed to be getting stronger, gaining a stronger hold over her. I didn’t know why I was suddenly fascinated with this old building, let alone with what was inside of it.
Then again, all of this could be a hallucination, all of it just another dream. If it was a dream, it is the most realistic one that I had ever had. From the sound of the gravel under foot, to the feeling of the sun warming my skin and right down to the fell of the breeze tickling my fur. I stopped as I reached the door, taking a deep breath before reaching for the handle. Right as my finger tips brushed over the warn metal handle I felt it. It was that same feeling from the dream, and from when I first really looked at the building the other day.
“Why?” I asked myself,my soft voice shattering the silence as it was glass. “Why am I getting so worked up?” I asked again, talking to myself or anyone or thing that might be around. “I need to just cool off, this is just some old building. There is nothing here.” I said taking a deep breath again before starting to turn the handle.
Slowly the door creaked open, light spilling into the room for the first time in ages, at least through the door. Slowly I let out a sigh as I stepped in and looked around the room taking in the sight. I was surprised at the sight that I was greeted with.
“See.” I said to myself as I walked in and started looking around better. The room was fairly well lit form the windows around the top of the building. “I might need my flash.” I mumbled as I pulled out my camera from my bag and stated adjusting the ISO balance and shutter speed.
I walked around the room looking for just the right shot, for something that I could show off, to show to my new employer. Something to show that I knew what I was doing, something that showed that I could and would make a great photographer. I had walked around snapping several shots and decided I would see what I had gotten so far. I looked around for some place to sit, catching sight of a chair next to some old crates. I had to take a moment to at least try and clean some of the dust off, only really succeeding at stirring up the dust and eliciting a sneeze or two.
I started looking through the photos that I had snapped, a lot of them where really good, a few of them great, some of them bad. I slowly made my way though the list of them, coming up to the ones that I had took in the room that I was sitting in, when something in one of them caught my eye. In the photo of a machine, at the base of it was something that looked like the strange web from the dream. I had to look closely at it for a moment, it look and was made like a spider web, connecting from he bottom of the machine to the leg then to the ground.
“What. What is that?” I asked looking at the photo, remembering where I took it. “It can’t be, it has to be some kind of trick of the light or something.” I said as I turned off the camera and put it in my bag. “I have to know. Ill look and Ill see that it is just a regular old spider web.” I said as I got up and started making my way to the machine, easily finding it.
I kneeled down to get a better look at it. Like in the photo, it looked to be a spider web, made of some strange material, something that resembled skin. With a slightly shaky paw I reached out and touched it, shivering at the warm, leathery feeling. It felt like it was alive, like it was some kind of animals skin. I pulled my hand away, wiping it on my jeans, my mind trying to rationalize what could have made it.
“Why. Are. You. Here?” A strange voice echoed in my head, seeming to come from all directions at once.
“Who’s there?” I asked looking around, trying to find the source of the voice, seeing nothing out of place.
“Your invading my territory.” It called out again. “Why are you here?”
“I was here to take photos. I didn’t mean to invade anything.” I said as I started to back to the door.
As I made my way to the door, a sound stopped me. It was a low, harsh sound, something a kin to a growl, but wetter, like it was clearing it’s throat at the same time. It was coming from behind me, where the door was located. I turned and was greeted with the sight of this thing. Using the word ‘thing’ to describe it wasn’t right, it was more of a monster.
“What the hell?” I asked, starting to tremble at the sight of the monster that was now blocking my way out.
The monster, it looked like some kind of horrible mutated rat, or some deformed dog. It had attributes of both, the size and general shape of a large dog, about the size of a lab. It’s long, pointy muzzle was full of teeth, parts of the flesh there hanging off, making me wonder if it was from some injury or fight. Parts of it’s body still had fur, but the parts that didn’t the flesh looked just like the web, that realization made me shudder hard. The beast let out another of it’s growls before starting to walk slowly towards me.
“Shit. What do I do.” I said, whimpering as I took a step back, looking around. Seeing that I only seemed to have two choices. The first was to try and push past the monster and hope it doesn’t get me, or two was to run deeper into the building.
It took me all of a split second to make my choice. I turned on my heels and started running down the room, pushing past the old, broken machines. I didn’t look back to see if it was chasing me, I could hear the sound of it’s claws clicking on the cement floor behind me, seeming to get closer with each step that I took.
I ran and ran through the room, dodging machines and general debris. The constant sound of the thing’s nails clicking on the floor, growing louder as it seemed to get closer and closer. Up ahead of me I could see a door, I knew that if I could get past it I would be a little safer.
“God please be unlocked.” I whimpered out as I got to the door, nearly slamming through it. With a shaking paw I reached for the handle and turned it, yanking the, thankfully unlocked door. I let out a curse as I practically jumped into the room, pulling the door closed behind me, even locking it. “Thank god.” I whispered out as I pressed my back against the door and slid down, panting pretty loudly.
I looked up and at the room that I was now in, something that I should have done the moment that I came in, there could have been another one of those things. I went a little slack jawed at the tight of the room. I wanted to stammer something out, but my mind would not form them. In the center of the room there was, what looked like someone that was hung on the wall. The creature was held to the wall by the same webs that I have seen before, it’s arms stretched out, much like it was hung on a cross. I couldn’t tell what species it was or might have been, but it was a sure thing that it was a female, the large breast showing this, and the swollen belly, full of god knows what. Her legs fused together as they went down, more web spreading out from the base to.
“Why. Are. You. Here?” The thing started talking, looking down at me with dulled, glassed over eyes. “Your have entered my sacred place.” It said, I let out a scream as I felt something wrapping around my leg.
“I’m sorry.” I said as I started struggling, reaching for a pocket knife. “If you let me go then I will never come back, I won’t tell anyone that your here.” I whimpered out as I flicked my pocket knife out, no sooner that I was able to get the blade open something had wrapped around my arm, holding tight.
“It’s to late, you never should have come here.” It said, more of the fleshy tendrils wrapping around my other arm and leg, I could feel pressure on my joints as I was slowly lifted up.
“It’s not to late, al you have to do is let me go.” I panted out, wincing a bit as I was harshly lifted up. “I mean there is a door right there.” I said, shivering as I felt another of the tendrils starting to snake it’s way around my midsection, helping hold me up a bit better.
“No, you have came into the hive mother’s birthing chambers.” It smiled. The smile was one of the most disturbing sights that I have ever seen. The flesh around it’s lips seemed lose, as if it was about ready to fall off without moment’s notice. “It has to be a sign, you heard me calling, you felt that strange force drawing you here, that strange burning.” The hive mother said pulling me closer, so close that I could smell the rot on it’s breath.
“I did feel something drawing me here, but I didn’t think that it was some kind of thing like you.” I said turning my head away from it.
“Don’t look away, it’s a blessing that you heard my call, it means that your already better than many if not all the people around you.” It said using a tendril to turn my head to face it. “Don’t you want to become the perfect living thing, to become evolution at it’s finest?” It asked looking me right in the eye, smiling and showing off it’s jagged teeth.
“Not really, I like being who I am now.” I said looking at it, trying my best to not shiver at the horrid sight. “I think that I might rather be eaten by that thing out there.” I said eyeing back to the door that I came through, knowing almost damn well that the rat, dog thing was still out there waiting to get me.
“Well I hate to tell you, it’s not your choice, its mine.” She said smiling. “You will thank me when you get a taste of the power that comes with being one with me, your new mother.” It said moving me back. “You might even become the next hive mother, provided you don’t lose yourself in your powers.”
“I don’t want to become a hive mother, I don’t want any of this.” I pleaded out, starting to struggle fruitlessly against the fleshy bindings. “I just want to go home.” I said shaking my head.
The ‘hive mother’ didn’t say anything to me, but just smiled. I looked on with wide eyed horror as I saw a spot on it’s lower belly starting to open. I was at a lose of words as I watched the spilt opening and then from it, a long, darker colored tentacle starting to wiggling out of it. There was something different about this one, other than the color, as the tip of it got closer to me, I saw that it was splitting open, nestled on the inside of it was what looked like a needle made of bone or something akin to that.
I didn’t have time to say anything before it happened. Looking back on it, it was like it all happened in slow motion. I could see the needle tipped tendril plunging right for my chest, I could tell just from a glance that the bony part was more than long enough to puncture my chest, and may have been long enough to hit my vital organs.
I let out a loud, pain filled howl as I felt the thing hitting my chest and the stabbing pain that went along with it. I felt my heart skip a beat as it hit, not knowing at the time that, that was what the thing had hit. I started writhing and spasming as I felt a burning pain starting to spread from the point where it hit me. I shut my eyes as I felt tears starting to run down my cheeks, the pain was unlike anything that I felt in my life, it was like someone had took a white hot rail road spike and jabbed it right into my heart.
“Shhhhhh now, I know that it hurts, but it will all be over soon.” The thing said, taking on a mothering tone as it did. “It will hurt for a little bit, but it will be worth it.” It continued, it was about then that I felt like something gushed into my chest. My pain clouded mind taking that feeling to be the bony thing causing my heart to burst. I wanted to say something but all that came out was a weak little squeak as I felt the world fading out, everything going black as I started to pass out, not knowing better, thinking that it was the end.
Evolution At it’s Finest.
No one would, or could have guessed just how kinky she is, at least not from just talking to her. Just with passing glances on the street or where ever you might see the beauty walking, she looks like a normal opossum girl. She is tall and fit looking, a lean and firm body, something that she had gotten from the years that she spent chasing a soccer ball around the field. Her deep purple eyes, glittering in the light of the setting sun. Taking there time to take in the sights around her, looking over an area that she had been many times before, catching anything that might have been out of place. Long brown hair, the tips of, hanging just long enough to tease and tickle the base of her tail. Her bangs a blood red, shining in the sun light, her hair, like the rest of her body is well groomed and taken care of. Her fur, sleek and clean, soft and a bit of fluff to it, she was just a nice and normal looking as any other anthro that you might cross on the street. Some may think that she is an idea of what normal and vanilla person should be, but like a coin, she has a flip side.
On the other side, she is nothing anyone would have guessed. She is, to put it in the simplest terms, an extremist. She started out small, one of those girls that would say they would try most anything at least once, while still having her limits, but over time it changed. The change was slow and small at first. Simple little things, getting a few earrings put in her ears. They helped the itched that she had, but it didn’t stop it for long. Next came the tattoos. She would get different things here and there, things that she drew up. They started small, but over time they grew, the last one that she had gotten is a large piece that takes up the upper half of her back. That helped with the itch, but it still only a temporary relief. All of the work that she had gotten done should have hurt her more than it did, but for some reason, the girl’s brain just seemed to read it wrong, reading it as a pleasurable feeling. She was unsure why, but it was one of the things that she didn’t want or even bother to question. The next things to come, another round of piercings, three of them. The first was one on her right eye brow, it was a simple one, her mom had even taken her and paid for it, a little birthday gift for her.
Then something possessed her to get a little, as her friends put it, joke piercing. One of her friends made a little stud earring just for her. The end of it was in the shape of a little red button. This one was meant for the lip of her pouch, the opossum version of a belly button ring, they joked. The idea for it being a button came from something that one of her friends said one time when they saw the opossum hanging upside down. The friend had asked, “well how do you keep what in your pouch in when your like that?”. She made a joke about having a little button there, and now thanks to her friends, she did have a little button for her pouch, a non working one, but one non the less.
Her little joke piercing was what got her started wanting yet more, wanting to sate that lust she had burning in her. This lead her, with the help of her at the time girlfriend to something a little more, naughty. Starting with something small, her nipples. She can remember that night as if it was only moments ago, and she loves to tell the story. Her girlfriend at the time took her to a nice tattoo place, well lit and clean, full of friendly people that loved the same things that she did. She remembers laying back in the black leather chair, her tail tip wiggling in anticipation as she waited and watched the worker cleaning his tools and putting on rubber gloves. She easily recalled the sound of her friend telling her that this might hurt, of course the opossum laughed it off. She had to hold onto the sides of the chair to keep herself from wiggling to much, knowing that it would be bad if he made a mistake. She bit her lip as she felt him using the clamp to hold her nipple in place. She just about let out a moan as she felt the needle poking her sensitive nub, she had an even harder time doing so when she felt it starting to go through her nipple, followed with by the actual ring. The same steps being taken for the other one.
Getting her nipples pierced was yet another stepping stone for her. She wanted more of the feeling. Her body and mind just seemed to crave it like food, she would think more and more of the feeling, and when she would she would almost always find her hand creeping down her chest. Stopping first at her nipples, rolling and teasing them and the little rod of metal that ran through them. Next her hand would move down, across her belly to her pouch, brushing over the pouch ring there on it’s way to it’s final destination. Soon her finger tips would be wiggling into her pants and panties, finding the top of her slit, teasing her clitoral hood. It was one of these little moments that it hit her, and it hit her hard. She would get her clit pierced, her body twitched and she moaned out as she thought about it. Just that one passing thought and it was set in her mind, she would look into in first thing in the morning.
Bright and early the next morning, or at least it was for the opossum girl. When your someone that it used to being up most of the night playing games or working on something creative, bright and early happens sometime after noon at the earliest. All she had to do was make a few phone calls, she didn’t have to leave the bed to do this, the number that she needed was saved in her phone, even was one of the speed dials she had set up. In the short time that she was awake, she had already made the call and had the appointment set up, but the soonest one they had was a little later in the afternoon. She had time to kill and she wasn’t sure just how she wanted to go about it.
She let out a little purr as she shifted in her bed a bit, her sheets and blanket rustling as she moved. The idea of her getting a new, naughty piercing and the fact that she was nice and cozy in bed made her just want to stay there the rest of the day, but there were other pressing matters that she felt the need to attend to. The biggest of them being something a little more intimate , something that people did, even if they might say that they didn’t for whatever reason.
She let out a louder purr as she rolled over to the side of her bed, looking over at a normal, flavorless looking box sitting under the edge of her bed. With a little grunt she stretched her arm out to grab at the box. Carefully keep her balance as she hung half off the bed to reach at the box, showing just how much she didn’t want to get out of bed. With a little skill and a bit more luck she managed to get a grip on the box and pulled it to her, smiling as she opened it, knowing of all the goodies that she kept in it.
She dug through the box, hunting out the perfect aid for her venery. She had a fairly large supply of toys kept in the box, six of them, non of them the same, each having there own qualities. She knew what she wanted, she wanted something big, something that would stretch her like no male could, something that would almost feel like it would eventerate her neither regions. She soon pulled out the toy that would do just that, it was by far her biggest, both in length and girth.
The toy was made to look like that of a horse. Many if not all of the little detailed where added into it. From the slightly flared head, all the way down to the ridge that ran in the middle of it, and it even had the molted coloring. The only thing that kept it from being a prefect match to the real thing is size, this toy was sized down that most anthros could handle it’s large size.
She purred as she laid back in her bed, propped up by her many pillows, letting out a little moan in anticipation, feeling the weight of the toy sitting on her chest, the head resting right between her large breasts. Her tongue wiggled out, lapping over the flat head of it. She wasn’t sure why she would even lick and tease at the tip, but it was something that she did as she reached for the lube. She smiled as she held the tube in her hand, popping the cap off with one hand, squeezing it as she moved down the foot long shaft. She closed the cap and tossed it to the side, she wouldn’t need it anymore. With her left hand she picked the toy up by the base, her right hand busying itself with spreading the lube around, making sure to get it good and covered with the slick goo. Once she was finished she started rubbing between her legs, spreading the goo that was left on her hands there.
She smiled deviously as she moved the toy down to her slit, letting out a small moan as she started rubbing the flat head of the toy against her slit, the feeling of the flat head teasing her, wanting into her tight hole. She quietly mouthed the words, ‘I want you in me.’ Followed by a moan as she started pushing the tip into herself, feeling the flat head streaching her open. She was starting to feel that tasty feeling of pleasure spiked with pain. The feeling of the toy opening her to the limits as she pushed more and more into her.
It didn’t take long before she has pushed in about half of the massive toy, she felt the ridge in the middle of the toy slip in before she couldn’t seem to push any more of it into her. She loved the feeling of it filling her more than anyone ever could, the pain of her walls streaching around it, milking and trying to get used to the large toy that is planted into her. She didn’t even wait for her body to get used to the size as she pulled it out, leaving just the tip in before slamming the faux cock into her. She let out loud moans as she kept pounding it into her. She knew that it wouldn’t last to long, she could feel herself starting to rise to an orgasm. Soon she let out a loud moan that was more akin to a scream, her back arching as she came, a spurt of her girl cum spurting out as she hiltted the horse toy into her and holding it there.
All she could do is lie there and purr weakly as she enjoyed the warmth of after glow. The only reason that she decided to get up, was that she saw it was just about time to go get ready for her new piercing. She shivered and moaned as she pulled the toy out, she let out another little moan and purr as she felt it popping out, knowing that the toy had left her gapping for a moment. She could feel her own wetness starting to leak out behind it, she liked to image that it was the male’s cum. That she had just been fucked and left there leaking seed.
On shaky knees, she got up and started walking to the bathroom. There was a clear kink in her step as she moved, she knew that she was going to be sore in the morning and not just form the piercing she was about to go get. Once in the bathroom she sat the toy in the tub, she would give it a good cleaning when she got home or she might end up giving it another good ride, she wasn’t to sure. With a little grunt she sat on the toilet, gathering up some toilet paper and used it to clean her nether lips, moaning a bit as she felt the soft paper rubbing against her red, somewhat swollen lips.
After taking the time to make sure that she was cleaned up and ready, it was time for her to find some clothes. As much as she would like to go out naked to show off her piercings and tattoos, the police wouldn’t like that at all. It was like the only law that she didn’t like, and actually thought about breaking. Back in her room she started going through her dressers, looking for something nice to wear.
Finally after a few moments of digging, she found something that she found fitting. A nice mini skirt, she thought that it would be the most fitting thing to wear, seeing as once she got to the tattoo parlor she would have to drop trou for what she was going to get. She wiggled the skirt on, it was just long enough to cover everything that she needed it to, though if she did move the right way, anyone would be able to see her ass, her thong not covering everything. She thought for a moment, deciding that a pair of stockings would go good with the look she wanted. She wanted something cute and innocent looking, but just as naughty. She fished through her stockings, looking for the one that would fit the look just right. She settled on a pair of white stockings with light pink bands going around them. Next came a shirt to go with the skirt, a cute, pinkish red shirt, that was cut at the bottom to show off her belly and her pouch piercing. With a little flourish she ran her hands through her long hair, her hair was something else that she took pride in. It was long, hanging down to her tail base. Her bangs are a deep red color, dyed of course, the rest of her hair is her natural color, a rich brown color.
Now that she was finally dressed and ready to go, she grabbed the money that she had put up for her new addition, and put it in her pocket and she was out the door. Without forgetting her keys or helmet of course. She smiled as she walked over to her motorcycle, and gracefully swung a leg over it, meeping at the feeling of the hot seat on her nearly nude butt. Some people might say something to her for wearing a mini skirt and driving a motorcycle, but she didn’t care at all. She would tell them that they had their opinions and all, but it was her life to live.
Her purrs where drowned out by the sound of the engine as she pulled out of her drive way and started to head to the tattoo parlor. She could feel herself starting to get worked up at the thought of the piercing that she was about to get. She slowly moved her hips back and forth along the seat of her bike, feeling herself getting more and more worked up, she could feel the wet spot starting to grow, along with the tingle of need. She would let out a moan that would be drowned out by the motor as she kept grinding the seat. She knew that what she was doing was dangerous, and could cause a painful or even deadly crash is she wasn’t careful. She shivered as she kept rubbing against the seat as she slowed to a stop at a light. She swore that she could feel the eyes of the people around her looking at her as she rocked her hips, enjoying the feeling of the motor shaking her nether regions.
All to soon the light changed from red to green and she was off again. She was almost sure that she was going to get off before the light, but she was wrong, though her panties where soaked, or at the least they felt that way to her. She still kept at her grinding, she was so close she could taste it, but sadly the tattoo shop was closer than she was. She let out a little whimper as she pulled up and parked the bike. She sat there a moment to catch her breath. She dismounted the bike and looked around, not seeing anyone around, she wiggled her panties down her hips and looked at the wet spot and smiled before sticking it in her pocket. She seemed to have some kinda plan for them, and the one that was going to give her new piercing.
She smiled as she walked into the building, making sure to sway her hips, threatening to lift her skirt and show off her lack of panties. She took a moment to walk around the building, looking at all the drawings of tattoos on the walls, soon she found her way to the counter. Leaning on it, with her arms under her breast, pushing them up a bit, smiling at the male lizard, her smile growing a bit at the sight of such another rare breed.
“So sweetie what can I do for someone like you.” The male asked as he stood up and walked over to the counter.
“Well, I’m here to get something pierced.” She said smiling. She could feel his eyes on her chest, just like she wanted.
“Ahhhhh, let me guess. You want your tongue pierced.” She said smirking as he bent over and started leaning on the counter to.
She smiled and let her tongue slip out and show her already pierced tongue. “Close, the place is warm and a bit damp.” She said smiling and leaning it, stopping right next to his ear hole. “I want my clit pierced.” She said returning to a standing pose.
“Oh, I thought you where a naughty little one and I was right.” She said smiling and standing up. The opossum caught her eyes moving down to the bulge in her jeans. “Just go have a seat and I will get things set up.”
She smiled as she walked over to the stall where she was told to go, sitting down in the chair snickering as she looked around the room, seeing that it was mostly empty. She looked over to the other side of the room seeing the male lizard working at something. She let out a purr as she ideally started rubbing her damp slit, biting her lip to keep from moaning. She kept her eyes on him, not wanting to get caught, well not yet at least. Soon the male turned around and started heading back to her, her hand moved away from her slit, smiling and trying to act a bit nervous or cute.
“Don’t worry sweetie, this will hurt just a bit, but boy will sex be more fun.” He said smiling and sitting at her feet.
“Ooh I’m not worried about that, I’m actually excited to get this done.” She said smiling, and purring as she watched him putting on gloves.
“Well that’s my kinda girl.” She said smiling and picking up the needle. “Open your legs.” He said smiling and waiting.
She blushed a bit as she heard him telling her to open her legs. “Oh, no dinner first?” She said jokingly. With out waiting, she hiked her skirt out of the way and put her feet in the stirrups. She blushed a bit harder as she felt the cool air on her slit, knowing that anyone that walked in could see.
“Oh wow, you are really excited.” He said looking between her legs. With specialized clamps in one hand and the needle in the other he started to work.
“Oooooh, you have nooooo idea.” She said with a slight moan as she felt the clamp fitting in place. “I might need someone to help with that.” She said letting her tail move up his leg. He didn’t say anything but smiled and jabbed the needle through her clit, eliciting a muffled moan from her as she bit down on her lip. There was a little tickle of blood as he ran the needle through her clit, having the ring ready to slid into it’s place.
“That sounds like a fair trade to me.” He said smiling and rubbing her clit a few times to tease her, though if she said anything he would have told her that he was just cleaning up the bit of blood. “And I will even do most of the work.” He said smiling and walking over to the door of the empty shop and locking it.
“Oh such a good man.” She said smiling as she watched him locking the door and starting to walk back to her. The whole time, he was unbuttoning his pants stopping only long enough to take them off completely.
“Only with cute girls like you.” He said smiling as he stood next to her, pulling his shirt off, showing off his toned body. He wasn’t super buff but you could tell that he worked out. “Don’t worry, I will be gentle.” He said smiling as he pushed his pants down, letting his two cocks free.
“Oh my, your going to be fun.” She said taking in the sight of his twin cocks and the size. The tips where pointed, tapering to a bulge at the bottom. They where nice and large, almost as big as the horse toy that she had left used at home. “And, I like being fucked hard.” She said smiling and winking at him.
He didn’t say anything to her, just smiled and walked closer to her, holding his hardening shafts. She just let out a little purr and turned her head, opening her muzzle as wide as she could. It seemed that the male knew what she wanted, but he wasn’t going to give it to her the way that she wanted it, just yet. He started out by guiding just one of his cocks into her muzzle, letting out a grunt as he felt the warm maw around him. She could tell that it had been some time since he really got a good blow job, or what was yet to come. She kept working one shaft at the time, seeing as no matter how hard she tried or how bad she wanted to, she couldn’t get them both in her muzzle. She kept sucking on the shafts until they both knew they where ready.
“Let me guess. I need a rubber?” He asked reaching into a small box on a shelf that was near him.
“Na, I’m on the pill.” She said smiling, telling the truth. “I want a good filling.” She said with a wink.
“I can do that.” He said smiling and tossing the opened condom into the little trash can.
There where no more words between the two of them as he came up between her. The chair had her at just the perfect spot, her wet and ready slit was lined up with his hard shafts. The stirrups doing the job of holding her legs up and wide open fore him. She smiled and held onto the sides of the chair, waiting for him to start.
“Someone is a little eager.” He said smiling and getting on his knees and leaning in. She could feel his hot breath against her slit, she knew that he was going to tease her a little before he went on to the main course. Normally she wouldn’t mind this, but she was so worked up from the ride and the piercing that she just wanted to be fucked senseless.
She let out a little moan as she felt the lizard’s tongue lashing out and sliding along her slit, going from the bottom to her clit. Just the single lick had sent sparks up her spine, she could only imagine how good it was going to feel when he really got to work and it wasn’t long before he did just that. His tongue took it’s time working around the opossum’s slit, covering it in salvia, making her wetter. It wasn’t long before her hands came down on the lizard’s head, holding him in place as she started grinding against his tongue and muzzle, getting it covered in her lusty juice. He smiled sitting up, smiling at the horny opossum, licking his lips.
She went to say something but she was stopped by the sudden feeling of one of the male’s cocks pressing at her slit, the other resting against her clit. He smiled as he pushed the tip in and pull it right back out, getting a moan out her and a demanding look. He just smiled at the look and slowly started pushing into her, this time going till he was hiltted into her, staying like that, enjoying the feeling of her tight, wet walls.
“I want both of them.” She said with a lusty hiss, rolling her hips a bit to accent the point.
“I think that your eyes might be bigger than your cunt.” He said smiling and shrugging off the request as he started pulling out slowly, the one shaft rubbing her clit as he pulled out to the tip.
“Oh, trust me, I know that I can take it.” She said with a bit of a moan as she reached down, her paw finding the free cock and rubbing it a bit. “I can take a horse, I can take both of your’s” She said smiling and guiding the other shaft, the tip sliding in with the other one.
“Oh really?” He asked with a bit of a moan as he felt her guiding the other tip into her. “Once I get started, I’m not going to stop, even if it hurts.”
“That’s the way I want it.” She said with a wink and a smile.
There was nothing else that needed to be said between the two. He let out a grunt as he started pushing into her wet and still stretched hole. It feeling a lot tighter now, with the added girth of his second cock. She let out a moan of her own as she felt him finally hilting into her. He wasn’t as long as the horse toy that she had, but with both of his shafts in her, he was bigger around. The feeling of his cocks streaching her more than she had been, even by her biggest toy, that mixed with the feeling from her new piercing, it was all driving her wild. She could tell that he was just as worked up, his thrusts came hard, fast and a bit erratic, some of them he would slam all the way into her after having pulled out to the tips, others he would only pull about halfway out.
He smiled as he looked down at her, letting out a dominant growl as he kept pounding into her like she was just a toy. She knew that he was just using her to get off and she loved that idea. She could feel his hands roaming around her body, his strong hands teasing her nipples. He would pinch and roll them, feeling the metal rod that ran through them, some of the pinches would be soft little teases, where as some of them would be rather hard and painful, adding to the mix of feeling the horny opossum was lost in. Once his hands got bored there, one found it’s way to her hip, the other moving down to rub and tease at her newly pierced clit.
It didn’t take long before the powerful mix of pain, pleasure and lust sent her over the edge. Much like when she was playing with her toy, she let out a loud moan that was more like a lusty scream. Her tight, now well used and stretched walls started milking the cocks in her, wanting everything that they had.
“You want it, don’t you?” He hissed out as he slammed into her a few more times, before give one last thrust and letting out with his own orgasmic scream. Both of his cocks jumped and spasmed inside of her as they spewed there thick seed, filling her deep and fast. She could feel each jet of cum as it was shoot into her, the warmth and slick feeling made her wiggle and purring softly. “Such a dirty little girl.” He said smiling as he slowly pulled out of her, shivering at the feeling of her tight walls rubbing his spent and sensitive cocks. He smiled and grabbed a roll of medical tape from the counter and with speed and skill he started tapping her slit closed, trapping the seed in her.
“Wh….what are you doing?” She asked sitting up a bit to watch him, only having a vague idea of why he was doing it.
“I want you to keep my cum in you, go home and show your boyfriend what a real man can do.” He said smiling and winking as he stood up and went to get his pants.
“And now what if I don’t have a boyfriend?” She asked smiling as she slowly got up, just a bit shaky from the orgasm she had. “Though I will show my girlfriend.” She said with a wink.
“Well, aren’t you full of surprises?” He said smiling and laughing a bit as he put his shirt on.
“Oh you have no idea.” She said smiling walking over to him and putting the money for the piercing into his hand. “Oh and call this your tip.” She said smiling as she pulled out her still damp panties and held them in front- of his nose.
“Well, tippers like you are always welcome here.” he said, taking a good inhale before putting them into his pocket.
“Oh I will be back sometime.” She said as she unlocked the door and went out. Once outside, she mounted her bike and pulled out her phone and pressed some buttons. “Hey, sweetie. You doing anything?”
“No, I was thinking about grabbing a snack and watching a movie.” The voice on the other end answered.
“Well, don’t worry about that. I got something for you to snack on, and something that would be better than any movie.” The opossum girl said, smiling ear to ear.
“Oh good. What time do you want me to be at your place?” She said over the phone, she knew that her girlfriend had something planned, but she had no idea what it was.
“Just give me about half an hour to get ready.” She said smiling before she hung up the phone and pocketed it. She put on her helmet and she was off. The ride seemed longer, considering the anticipation that was building as she thought about was she was going to do with her girl friend, that and knowing that the lizard’s load is safely sealed in her just made her hotter. She wanted to just pull off and jump into some bush or find some place that she could hide and just rub one out, but she new it would be better to save it.
After what felt like one of the longest rides in her life she finally pulled into her driveway. She parked her bike and pulled her helmet off as she walked up to the door, she fished her keys from her pocket and went in. The first thing that she looked to was the clock on the wall, seeing that she had just enough time to get ready to surprise her girlfriend. She giggled to herself as she set her helmet next to the door and went to her room.
Once in her room she wasted no time, starting by stripping out of her clothes, though she kept her stockings on and even went to her dresser and grabbed some panties. She picked out some rather bland, white panties and wiggled into them. She thought that they would match the innocent as sin look she was going for. Next she went to her toy box, thinking for just a second before grabbing her strap on harness and the toy that her girlfriend liked the best. She took that and a bottle of lube to the living room and set them in the middle of the floor, wanting them to be the first or second thing that her girlfriend saw. Finally she flopped down on the sofa, streaching out with one leg on the sofa and the other hanging off, lewdly showing off her few stitches of clothing. She waited, and soon what she was waiting for came, a knock on the door.
“Come in.” She said smiling and purring loudly.
“Sweetie, it’s….” Her girlfriend stopped. The surprise was a success, the opossum left her speechless.
“Oh, did the opossum get your tongue?” She asked smiling and purring as she slowly rubbed her left breast, knowing it would just drive her more wild.
Evolution At It’s Finest.
"The tide of evolution carries everything before it, thoughts no less than bodies, and persons no less than nations."
“Don’t you get tired of doing the same thing all the time?” The older, female opossum asked, not taking her eyes off the road.
“Yeah, but considering there is nothing to do here, you kinda get used to it after some time.” The younger female opossum answered her with a bit of a shrug, her deep purple eyes starring out the car widow. “I would like to be able to get out more, but the lack of a job and car kinda kills that.”
The young opossum girl, or as she was better know, Lilly was just a normal common opossum, all though her friends joke that she is an uncommon opossum considering that there just isn’t that many other opossum anthros running around the small town that her and her family lived in. Tall, brown and red dyed hair, purple eyes with a tent of yellow around them. Her fur was a mix of white, grey and a charcoal color, the fur stopping at her tail base, elbows and knees, showing off her black and pinkish splotched skin.
“Well, I’m sure that you will get this job.” mom said as she kept driving down the street, heading into town. Passing the same old places, all of the same sights, and passing that same, old and dilapidated building. Back in it’s pride it was a paper factory, it was one of the few things that ran all the time in this town. Over the years it’s business slowed down and soon came to a stop and then was just left abandoned.
“Hopefully, I have spent forever working on the portfolio.” She said smiling and looking down at the folder in her lap. It was her portfolio for her photography, all of her best photos, and all of her hard work put into one little place.
“Looks like you will find out soon.” She said smiling and purring a bit as she parked the car and unlocked the door to let me out. “Good luck sweetie.”
“Here is hoping.” She said getting out and opening the back door to grab her bag that has all her stuff in it, from camera to money. Her claws clicking on the ground as she walked to the building, it’s just a small local photography studio that she was hoping to get a part time job at. She did have high hopes about it, she may not be the best out there but this is a way for her to get better. She let out a little sigh as she pulled the door open and walked into the warm building.
“Hello there, what can I help you with?” The male cat asked as Lilly walked in and looked around.
“Oh, I’m Lilly, I called about the job interview.” She said, getting nervous at this point.
“Ah. Lets stop into my office, and we will look at your portfolio.” He said smiling and motioning for the opossum to follow him. “So how long have you been taking photos.” He asked, sitting at his desk, complete with a little plate that had his name on it, Greg.
“Just a few years, I really got serous about it last year, when I got a hold of a better camera.” She said smiling and sitting down in a chair across from his desk, and handing him the folder.
“Ah, so what kind of camera do you have?” He asked smiling as he was looking through the folder, she was taking the sight of him smiling as he was looking through her work.
“A Fuji Finpix S.” She said, starting to relax a bit as the interview went on.
“That is a good starting camera.” He said closing the folder and handing it back to her, and she went to put it back. “But, your going to need something more professional.”
“What do you mean?” She asked tilting her head for a moment before what he said hit her.
“Cause if your going to be working here, your going to have to learn the pro tools.”
“So I got the job?” She asked happily, all most purring to loudly.
“Yes, you start bright and early Monday.” He said smiling and purring and offering his hand to shake.
“Thank you so much.” She said, smiling that big smile that only a opossum is capable of, and shaking his hand. “I will see you then.” She said purring as she turned to head out of the building and to the car to tell mom the good news. She shivered a bit as she stepped into the cold winter air and walked to the car. She knew that mom could tell that she had good news the moment that she saw her.
“So when do you start work?” She asked me the moment that her daughter opened the car door and tossed her bag into the back and then got into the front seat.
“I start Monday.” She said purring loudly and happily. “I will be able to buy all the things that I need now.”
“Oh sweetie, I’m so happy for you.” She said as she started to pull out of the parking lot and starting to head home. “So what do you want for dinner tonight?”
“Ummmm, Pizza will be good.” She said smiling and reaching into her pocked for her phone, and dialing the number for the local pizza place, and when the other line picks up, placing the order for the same pizza that they normally get.
“You know it, it’s the only place that has good pizza.”
“All right. So what are you going to do this weekend, seeing as it’s your last weekend off.” She asked as they drove down the highway, making their way to through town.
“I have no idea, I think that I might just play games all weekend long. Might go out walking and take photos. Going to take it as I go.” She said as they pulled into the parking lot of the pizza place and she handed her some money for the food.
“Sounds like a good way to go.” She said to her daughter as she got out and braved the cold to head into the building to get the food.
“Hay Lilly, let me guess, pick up of the same old thing?” Amanda asked her as she walked into the door and up to the counter.
“You know it.” She said smiling and handing her the money as she range the opossum girl up. Amanda is one of her best friends, that she has known for some time, a sweet and really cute maned wolf. “I got a job.”
“Oh wow, you go girl.” She said smiling and taking the money and putting it in the register and handing Lilly the change. “Where at?” She asked turning to get the pizza.
“At that little studio.” She said smiling and taking the box and purring at the smell of it. “Yuppers, I get to start this Monday, so this is my last weekend off.”
“Oh I’m off this weekend if you want to hang out sometime before you start your working life.”
“I will have to take you up on that some time, call me sometime and we will get together.” She said smiling and turning to leave and head back to the car. Carefully getting in and balancing the pizza in her lap, purring at the warmth of it in her lap.
“I don’t know about you, but I am ready to eat.” Her mom said as she pulled out and started heading home.
“Me to.” She said smiling and going back to looking out the window like she all ways did when she was in the car. The ride was like any other one, the pair making small talk about their days and things like that. They started to pass by the old factory, Lilly’s eyes looking over it, studying it more then the first time. Something in the back of her head was telling her that she needed to go there, that she wanted to look in the building and to explore it, to take photos. “I think I know where I’m going to go to take my photos.”
“Oh that’s good, just be careful.” The mother opossum said as they pulled up to the house. The old factory wasn’t far from the house, making it within walking distance for Lilly.
“I will mom.” She said smiling and getting out of the car, still holding the pizza and grabbing her bag from the back of the car as her mom went to unlock the front door.
“Oh I know you will, but it’s my job as a mom to tell you that.” She said with a snicker and holding the door open so that Lilly could get in with the pizza.
“That is true.” She said smiling and taking and setting the pizza in the kitchen, and then heading off to her room to put her bag and stuff up. By the time that she got back to the kitchen to see that her mom had split the pizza and put her part on a plate and even poured her something to drink. She just smiled and took her plate an headed to her room to find something on TV to watch as she ate. Like most other afternoons there is nothing on TV.
Finally giving up on trying to find something to watch, she decided to grab a book off of her shelf and toss it on her bed, and start changing into her night clothes. Sliding out of she long sleeve shirt and jeans and slipping into a light, and long T-shirt. With a happy purr she flopped into her bed and adjust the pillows, the many pillows. The nesting instincts where strong in her, and the bed showed that. The many pillows of different sizes, shapes and colors, along with the blankets. Once she got snuggled into her little nest, she grabbed the book that she had picked out and started reading.
Reading is one of her favorite things to do to kill time. For her, there is nothing better than snuggling into a nice, warm bed with a good story and just getting lost in it. She has quite a selection of books of all kinds, ranging from general fantasy all the way to horror and even educational things to. Tonight’s selection, a nice horror story that she had been reading for a while, she was just about done with it.
She could feel her eyelids starting to get heavier as she read more of the story. She made it through a few chapters before the weight of her tired eyelids and yawning got the better of her. With one last yawn she closed the book and set it on the bedside table and turned the lamp off. It didn’t take long for the sleep to take over, the excitement of getting a job and the plans for tomorrow helped with that.
The world of darkness that was sleep soon started changing. Spires and masses starting to take shape, slowly forming the sleeping opossum’s dream world. The world started to take shape, and it was a rather familiar one to her to. The building grow and took shape, her mind imaging what the inside looked like, working out what might wait for her. The dark around the building soon changing to match that of the wooded area, and even the street that ran past the front of the building. Soon she found herself standing at the door.
“Hello?” She called out, looking through the dimly lit room, the shadows growing and spreading out as the sun slowly sank behind her, a distant rumble of thunder filling the air. “I guess this is going to have to do.” She said stepping into the building that would be her haven from the coming storm. “Hello? Is there anyone here?” She called again, not sure why she was asking.
She slowly made her way through the front part of the building, the office part of it. The room was large, spilt into smaller rooms by some strategically placed cubical walls, the room was in good condition considering how long the building had been left empty, the thick layers of dust and spider webs aside. As she walked through the area her curiosity got the better of her and she started looking through the desks drawers. Scrounging through most of them didn’t take to long, seeing as most of them where empty or just had old folders, papers and things like that.
“Well hello there.” She said as she opened the draw of the last desk and reached in, pulling out a nice mag light brand flashlight. “Come on, work for me.” She said as pushing the little button on the side, the bulb dimly lighting up. “It’s not the brightest thing, but it will do.” She said looking up to the door, seeing the dark outside, only lit up for a short time when lighting would streak across the sky. “I wonder if I could find more out on the main floor.”
Without much thought she turns, and starts heading to the back of the room to the hallway that leads out to the main floor of the factory. She knew that she had to be careful, more so than any other time, considering age of the building and the time. Paw coming to rest on the door knob, she felt something shoot through her body, a strange electricity that went right to her head. Snapping back to reality a moment or two later, she turned the knob and pulled the door open.
The factory floor was large, filled with machines and other things that where used to mass produce paper products of all kinds, but what made the room dangerous was how dark it was. A sudden, and jarring boom of thunder shook the whole room, making the opossum girl flinch a bit, the flicker of lightning illuminating the room more than her flashlight could. In that short moment, she saw something that caught her interest, the Forman’s office.
“I bet that’s where I can find some fresh d cells.” She said starting to walk to the Forman’s office, she had to take her time crossing the large area, even with the flashlight she could only see a yard or two ahead of her. “Don’t die on me just yet.” She whispered to the flash light as, after what felt like hours she made it to the door of the office. That same strange electricity shooting through her as she reached out for the knob, the feeling intensifying the closer her hand got, until she had a hold of and turning the knob.
The sight that greeted her was one that she had expected. The room was small and had only the one desk, most of the rest of the room’s space was filled with boxes of different supplies and the like. She started looking over the desk and in the draws, hoping that she would find some d cells soon, her flashlight was growing dimmer with the passing time. Things where starting to look dim as she tugged the last draw finding it jammed or locked one.
“Come on you bothersome thing.” She said, all most hissing at the draw. Setting her light on the desk, and reaching down and putting both hands on the draw and taking a deep breath and giving a good hard yank. “Just about got it.” She hissed, a moment later the draw starting to move and sliding open. “Just what I needed.” She said looking into the open draw, finding a box of d cells. With a little work, and a lot of fumbling in the dark she got the batteries into the flashlight and back on. “Now I can get someplace.” She said smiling and looking around the room with the brighter light.
She keep looking around the room, checking in some of the open boxes, not finding anything worth while. Deciding to look else where she started heading out the door, something caught her eye. Something hanging from the wall, it looked like something akin to a spider web, but made of something else, something like skin.
“What kind of spider made this?” She asked reaching out to touch the mass, her hand jerking back the moment she touched it. “It’s warm, and feels like” She hesitated and went to reach out for it. “Skin.” She said touching it again, shivering a bit as she felt the warm flesh like web. “I. I think that I need to get out of her.” She said shivering a bit and wiping her paw and her pants.
Her eyes went wide when she walked out of the Forman’s office, her paw started shaking a bit as she shine the light around the room. The room had changed, or at least she thought it had, her mind attributed the feeling to the fact that she was just now really seeing the room with the brighter light. She carefully and started to make her way back to the front office.
“I have to get the hell out of here.” She said looking around as she carefully made her way to the front of the shop floor. “I’m sure that this stuff wasn’t here a moment ago.” She said looking around, seeing that the whole area was littered with the same strange web. Without warning she froze, standing stiffly she turned, facing the direction of the sound she heard. “What was that?” She asked, slowly aiming the light that way.
The beam of light came to rest on a pair of red shining eyes, and the opossum girl’s instincts kicked in and she started running as fast as she could, pushing as hard as she could for the front of the building, just knowing that the thing was behind her, she was so sure she could hear it breathing down her neck.
“No!” She whimpered out and fell to her knees. “Please stop.” She cried out, covering her ears, trying to shield her ears from some sound. She could hear it, like it was right in her head, a soul piercing sound, one that just clawed at her mind. “No!” She said crumpling into a heap, shivering and crying, the sound unrelenting as whatever was after her came closer, and closer still, until it was right on top of her, and then nothing.
“Oh Goddess.” The opossum girl hissed out as she sat up in bed, shivering a bit and covered in a cold sweat. “I have got to stop reading horror before bed.” She said with a sigh and slipping out of bed. “That could have been worse.” She said peeling out of her sweat soaked clothes, and into something dry, and promptly flopping back into bed, and hopefully back to sleep, this time without the nightmares.
And that’s what she got, a nice calm sleep to make up for the strange dream. Some odd dreams did bug her sleep throughout the rest of the night, but it was nothing like the first one. The dreams all did have one thing in common, the opossum girl and her exploring some old building, the reason why, and what she found inside did change throughout the dreams. Morning would soon come and wake her.
Never tell people your name.