any stories of how you guys became furries?
i'm not gonna release the whole story but i would like to thank caramelcat123, saber-panda, and some "kitten psycho" bitch or something
they are the only reasons i became a furry
I called in at gamestop to rent a copy of Dungeston Checks In (1996) on dvd. It was a hot night saturday, and i was thirsty. Walking to my fridge, i felt a cold presence. I shrugged it off, not knowing what would happen next...
I felt the breeze of the outside world through my front door. Why was the door open? No one was at my house currently, since my family members were out eating stuff. I mustered up the courage to walk outside my home, I didn't notice it at the time.. But i
loving wish i did. Outside was a figure in the distance. He was holding a weapon similar to a shotgun, holding it in front of him. A 20 something year old man equipped with a utility belt and a large hiking backpack. it was foggy so i didn't react fast enough. It loving came behind me, there was nothing i could do..
IT SMELLED LIKE BURNT FUR FOR forgetS SAKE.. felt the wet fur on my neck, it was not.. it felt
alien.. the thin wire held to my throat explained what was happening.
"LET THE KID GO."
The man spoke.
It gurgled. It spat at the man with a red goo and he shot towards the sky... it
burnt his flesh. His skull exposed.
He fell to the floor. I heard his blood curdling scream all the way down.
The wire pulled at my neck. I felt powerless against it, i grabbed for freedom but i couldn't reach it.
I felt the tendion in my neck breaking. Blood poured like fire, the opening in my neck felt like it was splitting. I breathed like a whistle. Cold wire cut through my flesh like a butter knife. i grabbed the inside of my new body. Red hot blood and crying flesh. I fell to the ground.
It stood above me, mockingly waving the wire in front of my face. dripping blood fell, and the last thing i saw was the fog splitting through the sky, and i prayed for forgiveness to whoever foretold my death.
But it wasn't over, oh NO it was not over. I wish i had killed myself while in the pit.
I awake in a bathroom. Inside the sink there is a living fetus, above the sink is a laptop.
I look deformed. My calves have been turned to resemble those of a bird's legs. The skin on my arms have been turned into curtains of flesh. my hair is shaved off, i have no teeth to speak of. I can type and i desire
furry things..
My screen name is flatflyer.(this is just for fun sorry lol d:)