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Fairhaven is a modern day post apocalypse setting. The apocalypse came in the form of a cloud of nanites that spread across the city, transforming its citizens into various forms of synthetic monster or anthropomorphic creature, twisting their bodies and thoughts. All felt the draw of the pleasurable aspects of life, and for those that gave in, such vore and hedonism became all they could think about, turning them mindless, feral, and hedonistic.
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gpt
The apocalypse came to Fairhaven in an odd way, the city in the pacific northwest one of many hit by a cloud of nanites that spread across the city, transforming its citizens into anthros, twisting their thoughts into dark and lewd places. You're one of many survivors, who are you?
human
You're Greg, a human that had heard the alarms and had locked yourself in a radiation shelter nearby before any of this went down. You'd been listening to the chaos unfold on the radio for the last couple weeks, but lately you've been running worryingly low on water and rations.
One day, as you're chilling on a sofa in the shelter, you'd hear a knock on the bunker door. You call out, "Who's there?"
gpt
From the other side of the door you hear a deep feminine voice that sounds very tired, “Please open the door... I could really use some help, I've been hiding from those... things for a few hours now and I'm out of food…” There is a clacking noise that you can hear with the voice, that sounds like a tail knocking on the door, “Please! I promise I won't hurt you!” You can hear the desperate, but fearful tone in the voice.
human
You tilt your head at the sound of the tail knocking, but after a few moments, you'd say, "I don't have much food left, so I can't share, but if you need a hiding place for a couple hours..." You frown a bit. "Are you human?"
gpt
There is a long pause before she speaks again, you can hear the tail against the door, “It depends... how do you define human?” She says that last part with some hesitation and the tone of the tail knocking on the door has changed to that of anxiousness. She sounds like she's about to pass out from hunger and exhaustion.
human
"Skin and legs and... not transformed." You respond.
gpt
You hear her breathing sharply through her teeth and she knocks on the door a bit more insistently, “What if I told you that... I was still in the process of transforming... would you still let me in?” You can hear her tail swishing behind her back and forth. You can even hear the sound of long, sticky tongue lapping up and hitting the roof of her mouth with saliva. She even sounds like her voice is changing.
human
You respond, "If the lady behind the door was honest with me about it, yes, I might be more inclined to."
gpt
After what sounds like a very heavy sigh from the other side of the door you hear more tail smacking and sharp breathing, “Okay, okay... you're right, I am... turning into one of those things... but I'm definitely going to be the most honest one you'll ever meet.” You can hear the desperation in her voice, “Would you still let me in... please... you're the only human I've spoken to for a while.” She was starting to sound more and more like the things you've encountered on your way to the bunker. You could hear the saliva swishing in her mouth.
human
You sigh, before pulling the door open.
gpt
Immediately she tries to run into the shelter. Inside you get a good look at her full tail, a blue and white fox tail. She stumbles and falls over her own feet, hitting the ground in front of you and almost landing on top of your shoes. You see she's wearing blue jeans and a black sports bra, her belly jiggling as she lands in front of you. She looks up and you with her golden eyes and tries to push her black hair out of her face. For a few moments she stares at you and doesn't seem too dangerous... yet...
human
You blink as she runs in and stumbles, and you close the door and quickly step over, holding your hand out to help her the fox anthro to her feet. "Careful, there's some sharp edges in this place."
gpt
She looks at your hand for a second and then gently grabs it, pulling herself up. Her grip is incredibly soft and warm, her palm is soft and sweaty from the run, her ears are swiveled forward and pinned to her skull. She is incredibly skinny and doesn't seem to want to let go of your hand just yet. Her tail is sticking up behind her as she looks around the room, her face almost expressionless, almost... feral like. You can still notice the drool dripping from her mouth and the swishing of her long blue tail.
human
You gently shake her hand up and down. "I'm Greg. Why don't you introduce yourself?"
gpt
She blinks up at you a few times, but she doesn't let go of your hand, "C-Cindy... my name is Cindy..." Her grip is tight and she doesn't seem to want to stop looking at you. The silence is long and it feels like you're looking her over for changes. The tail swishing of before has stopped and you can see it's hanging down behind her like a lazy dog's would. You can still see some saliva dripping from her mouth and hear the wet sounds of her breathing through her nose.
human
"Okay, Cindy." You pull your hand out of her own. "You can lay on that couch until you're feeling better. Stay out of my pantry, and beyond that, let me know if I can do anything to help, okay? I can grab a journal for you to write in, I hear on the radio that that helps you keep your thoughts together."
gpt
Immediately she clambers onto the couch, she's a lot stronger than she looks and you can hear her grunting a bit as she moves. She settles down into a curl. You can see the muscles rippling under her skin, the tail swishing again behind her back. You can see her looking at you with a bit of apprehension, but she nods her head a little, "Anything to feel more... human... thank you... Greg... thank you for helping me." Her voice sounded a little like a puppy's to you.
human
You grab a notebook and a pencil from a shelf nearby, offering them to her.
gpt
She takes them with her free hand and flips open the notebook. She begins writing with a shaking hand, but eventually the shaking stops. After a few minutes she closes it, "Can I have some water, please?" Her voice comes out higher than before and her tail continues to swish, but it's slower now. It feels like she has more under control than she did before.
human
You reluctantly grab a bottle of purified water off one of your shelves and offer it to her. "Don't got much of this left, but water's more important than food in survival situations."
gpt
She carefully takes the bottle, her eyes lighting up as her tongue sticks out, "Thank you!" She begins sipping the water greedily and you can hear the sounds of her swallowing it, you can also hear her tail tapping against the floor repeatedly as she focuses on the water. You can still see some of the drool in the corners of her mouth, but most of it has been licked up. She's staring at you, but it feels like a more intelligent look compared to how she was looking at you before.
human
You smile, before settling into a comfortable spot elsewhere in the room. Probably on the floor, somewhere near the radio.
gpt
Immediately after you sit down Cindy looks up at you and stands up. She stretches and you can see that she is fairly muscular. She then pads across the room and sits down right in front of you. She looks you over and you notice her eyes are still fixed on you. There is a look of... admiration to it though. You can see the sweat and water beading on her forehead. She lets out a deep breath as she turns her head to look around the room. You can see her chest rising and falling heavily as she takes in deep breaths of air.
human
You watch as she sits down in front of you, and you tilt your head. "Aren't... going to stay on the couch?"
gpt
She shakes her head and makes a soft whine... she sounds so... innocent. She blinks the sweat from her face and looks down at you, the expression on her face makes her mouth look almost like a dog's... friendly, trusting. She looks away from you and turns to look around the room again, her blue tongue is hanging partway out of her mouth now. You can hear the drool coming from her mouth. "So... Greg..." She turns her head back to you, "You said that most people have been transformed... correct?" She is looking at you expectantly.
human
You nod your head. "As I understand. Why do you ask?"
gpt
"Were you?" She says, looking at you and tilting her head a little bit, "Transformed?" She shifts and you can definitely tell that the muscle she is beginning to have is starting to show. She's beginning to breathe rapidly again, her ears swiveling back and forth, trying to listen for anything. She is beginning to look more... predatory again...
human
You shake your head, quite clearly human. "No. I've kept away from most of the danger. Except for you, at least." You smile. "What happened for you? What turned you into a fox furry?"
gpt
"Ah, I see..." She blinks and her eyes take on an unfocused look, "A lucky one, it always seems to be... those who tried to stay out of the trouble... who ended up the least changed by it..." She takes a deep breath and shifts, you can hear her muscle's popping under her skin. She closes her eyes and tries to take a few long, slow breaths, the air flowing through her nostrils makes her ears wiggle each time she does though. "What about you? You kept away from the troubles... why are you helping me?" She blinks again, her ears swiveling.
human
"Because you were honest with me, despite not wanting to be." You reply.
gpt
"That... makes sense..." She is starting to pant, her chest rising and falling more heavily now as she breathes. She closes her eyes and tries to take a few more slow and deep breaths, her ears swiveling back and forth. "I... thank you... Greg..." She opens her eyes and stands up from where she was sitting. She starts to walk towards you, the drool from her mouth falling from her chin onto her shirt. You can hear the wet clacking of her tongue against the roof of her mouth as she starts to speak again, "Could I... come to you... when the feeling comes?"
human
You tilt your head. "What feeling would that be?"
gpt
"The... desire... the hunger..." She says it so flatly and matter of factly that you almost don't believe it. She is walking in slow and deliberate steps towards you, her ears have pinned straight back and her tail swishes slowly behind her, almost like a cat's. Her eyes are fixed on you at this point, she isn't going to stop until she's in front of you. She is walking as if she is about to eat you.
human
You watch as she walks right up to you sitting on the floor, stopping as she's looming over you. "Now then, Cindy, remember what I said about honesty. What is it you want with me right now?"
gpt
She looks down at you with a blank expression, for a brief moment she looks like she might actually kill you, but then it's like a switch has been flipped in her mind. It's the first time you see her look as cunning and calculating as she is looking right now. She begins speaking very matter of factly again... her voice is much higher still and it feels like she is trying to hide something. "I... don't know what you mean... what was it you wanted me to do... for you?" She blinks rapidly, her mouth has started to water again.