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It's just a silly story, not anything to take seriously nor politically!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Please don't infer any politics from this story! It's just a silly story, not anything to take seriously nor politically!", "writing": "\tIt had been yesteryear's actions.\n\n\tIt had been The Before.\n\n\tOnce the planet had been facing a crisis. Desertification had rendered much of the world a desolate wasteland. Most of the little greenery that remained only existed in domed agricultural facilities. Things were looking grim for civilization. \n\n\tScientists, really smart people, had come up with a solution using the last of their available resources. These geniuses had developed a very special kind of `bomb' with a remarkable payload. These `bombs' were loaded with genetically altered plants, together with the strongest spreadable powdered micro-fertilizer ever developed. \n\n\tThese plants were engineered to be able to grow even without access to nutritious soil. They were adaptable and could not only live in the wasteland, but thrive. Scientists, the intellectuals that they were, theorized that the return of a wide variety of greenery would help the world recover. So much damage had been done. Livestock was virtually non-existent, insects and the like were a fraction of what they once had been, the oceans were nearly empty of fish, fungi, the recyclers of the world, now were the only organisms that seemed to have a meager foothold.\n\n\tIt was done.\n\n\tThe countries of the world worked together one last time to save themselves. \n\n\tThe power, the resources and money needed for the project drained so much from them.\n\n\tIt was worth it to them. A future in debt was better than no future at all. \n\n\tIt worked too well.\n\n\tAfter the bombs were deployed, the once desolate wasteland was suddenly a green paradise. It was almost like it had been there forever. The green not only survived on the toxic soil, it thrived. Even with the micro-fertilizer, the plants absorbed the poison from the ground and brought it into themselves. They were rendered inedible, poisonous. Pollen became deadly. The genetically altered green grew at an alarming rate, and within a few weeks, most cities were overrun with the hazardous overgrowth.\n\n\tEntire countries were destroyed, governments collapsed, billions perished. \n\n\tThe same people of science who had destroyed civilization tried to salvage what little remained.\n\n\tDomes were erected around a few cities. These kept them shielded from the dangerous growths and pollen. It worked, sometimes.\n\n\tThat had been five decades ago.\n\n\tJackson jumped as the vehicle bounced slightly. They must've run over something big. The sudden bump brought him back to attention. The teenage monkey had been thinking about what the elders had told him about, about the before times. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like living in a world without the Infinite Jungle, without the Recycling Lottery, a world where you could step outside the dome without a mask and suit. \n\n\t``Can't see nothing.'' A deep voice said besides him. \n\n\tMax was in the rear of the armored vehicle with Jackson. The burly coyote's face was pressed against a circular porthole. ``It's oddly thick today.''\n\n\t``We can't go back without anything.'' A frustrated voice sounded in front of them. \n\n\tBrenner, the driver, was the leader of the trio. The bear's red uniform was the only one with any sort of patches attached to it. He kept his eyes glued to the overgrown pathway. ``We need to find someone. The Recycling Lottery is coming up, and I don't want to be entered. We find three people and none of us get entered this week.''\n\n\t``I don't want to get entered as much of any of us.'' Max chuckled, his breath fogged up the small window. ``I've seen the Lotmaster eyeing me. He knows how many I could feed.''\n\n\t``Yeah, they'd get a lot of biscuits out of you.'' Brenner added in darkly. ``I'd lose my best sighter, though.''\n\n\tJackson felt dread echoing. He didn't want to do the draw again. They used to be monthly, but now they were weekly. He felt so scared each time he had to pull the card from the lot bag. Every time the Lotmaster read out the numbers of the next citizen that was destined to enter the recycling tanks. It was your duty. Refuse the lot, refuse you result, and you would be shot. \n\n\tJackson had heard that the other cities had resulted to even more horrific measures to keep afloat. City 2C, the last settlement of what had once been the dominant power, had a pool of citizens that were to engage in combat with each other. The losers were to be butchered and eaten among the population. 2C didn't have any recycling tanks, so the meat was merely cooked instead of processed into something a bit more palatable and humane. \n\n\t``Jackson!'' Came a booming yell.\n\n\tThe simian teenager snapped back to attention. A cold sweat broke down his back. He gave a smart salute in reflex. ``Y-yes, sir?'' \n\n\t``Is this your first expedition?'' The black bear's face was looking back at the boy. The vehicle had stopped. \n\n\t``N-no, it's my second.'' Jackson game a nervous squeak.\n\n\t``Oh, then shouldn't you be paying attention to the windows?'' Brenner's voice was now the mock sound of concern. ``Or do you want to go ration-less today?''\n\n\t``I'm sorry, I've... got a lot on my mind, sir.'' The monkey admitted. \n\n\t``Got something to share with the rest of the class?'' The driver asked, frustration in his ursine face.\n\n\t``No, sir.'' Replied a shrinking simian. \n\n\t``Good. Now keep a look out. I catch you zoning off again and I'll have a word with the feedlord about your rations for the day.'' He returned to his driving. The tracked vehicle began to move again. \n\n\tA frown spread across the young monkey's face. He looked at the tiny porthole besides him, scanning the endless green. It was hard to make out anything. It was just trees, vines, stalks, all blending in with each other with a yellow fog that seemed to blanket everything. His monkey ears twitched when he heard a laugh besides him.\n\n\t``How many biscuits do you think they'll get out of you?'' The coyote asked the boy, his face staring out the window. \n\n\tJackson shuddered. He kept to his task, not wanting to humor the other sighter for a second. It was too horrifying to think about. \n\n\t``Stop!'' The primate shouted.\n\n\tThe armored track halted.\n\n\t``You see something?'' Brenner's eyes scanned across his own window, a skeptical, but inquisitive look across his thick features. \n\n\t``Look, there!'' Jackson pointed towards his window. ``See there? Freshly stomped stalks. Someone's out there.''\n\n\tMax and Brenner adjusted so they could gaze out the porthole. ``I'll be damned.'' The coyote whistled, licking his lips with a long canine tongue. ``You're right. Good eye, boy. Maybe you'll make a good sighter yet.''\n\n\tBrenner pulled on a lever and the slow, armored vehicle began a lazy turn. Metal groaned out of a protest as it shifted. ``Alright, mask up, hoods tightened. Max, grab the shock stick, kid, you get the net.'' Brenner didn't need to tell them what he was going to equip, as he was the only one permitted to use it among the three: the rifle. \n\n\tJackson and Max obeyed their superiors orders. The monkey pulled the mask from his neck and secured it on his face. The thick gas mask covered his young monkey face. He pressed a button on it and soon purified oxygen entered his lungs. He drew the hood of his dull crimson uniform over his head and tightened it. He pressed a button on the collar of his uniform. The hood and the mask formed a tight seal around his head, keeping anything dangerous from entering. \n\n\tMax and Brenner had done the same. Their breathing echoed from the masks. \n\n\tThe treads rolled forward. Stalks and plant limbs buckled underneath the vehicle's onslaught. Jackson couldn't help but shake each time they struck a particularly thick structure, causing the armor to grate. He wondered if there would ever be a time this old thing would split apart. \n\n\t ``Holy shit...'' Brenner's voice cracked.\n\n\tThe entire trio's eyes widened as they had entered a small clearing. Someone had been here for a while. There was a small plastic cabin and the charred remains of a campfire. Littered about the clearing, by the former fire, were three figures. Two of them laying stomach down, motionless. The third, a tiny thing, was merely crouched, watching the other two. It didn't react to the thundering armored car that had crashed through. \n\n\t``This could be our lucky day.'' Brenner said, opening his door. ``Look alive. Eyes peeled.'' He grabbed his rifle and stepped out, slamming the door quickly behind him. \n\n\tJackson and Max followed, spilling out of their own door and closing it in suit. Jackson held a thick net in his hands nervously. \n\n\tHe didn't like this. For once, he was glad that he was with the other two. Being a scrawny thirteen year old, the odds for him weren't great should things become violent with the occupants of this camp. He'd have to rely on the armed men. Max was a canine of physical strength, he could wield the shock stick with ferocity if need be. Though Brenner was a heavy set bear with a muscle-gut build, the rifle in his hands guaranteed a certain degree of safety for the three of them. \n\n\t``Looks like an expedition from New Wolfberg.'' The canine said, pointing his shock stick out. A blue line of electricity sparked from the tip, signaling that it was live. ``See the blue uniforms? Definitely Wolfberg stock.''\n\n\tSomething didn't feel right. Sweat ran down Jackson's thin back. His brown fur stood on end. The other's didn't seem alarmed at all.\n\n\tBrenner's gun was leveled at the crouching figure. As they neared it, it became apparent that it was a young girl. She was dressed in a thick sapphire shaded canvas dress with a short skirt. Her young legs were stuffed into a pair of thick boots. \n\n\tThe trio's own boots crunched on vegetation as they got closer. ``You there!'' Brenner called out to the little girl. She couldn't have been older than nine. ``Stay still, no funny business!'' \n\n\tShe didn't react to his demands. Still looking at the two on the ground. \n\n\t``Looks like those two are dead.'' Max said, a tinge of regret in his voice. ``Don't think they'll do much good being recycled at this point. See that?'' He pointed to the punctures that were covered with dried red on the fabric of their uniforms. ``Wouldn't be surprised if they've got plants growing inside of them at this point.''\n\n\t``Jackson, search them.'' Brenner ordered, pointing to the bodies. ``I've got the girl covered.''\n\n\tThe monkey gulped in fear as he approached the fallen pair. They were quite obviously dead. The dead weren't a threat, so why did he feel so much fear rising inside? \n\n\tHe crouched over one and began to ruffle through their clothes. He pulled off the body's mask, revealing the dead, unseeing face of a cat. The eyes stared blankly out. There was a look of horror across his deceased face. \n\n\t``This is bad.'' Jackson looked back towards the others. ``We should go.''\n\n\t``No, check his pockets. He could have something on him.'' Brenner ordered, gun pointed at the lone survivor. \n\n\tThe monkey obeyed. He checked the outer pockets of the uniform and found nothing of interest. He opened the man's uniform and gulped as he saw the wounds across his body. Giant holes had been made. The holes were clean through, Jackson could see the ground through the largest one. Plants had made their home in the exposed flesh, fine green growths were studding the inner parts of the wounds. The new beginnings of stalks curled and crept from the open flesh. Jackson checked the inner pockets and found a piece of paper. He pulled it and looked at it. The boy's reading skills were poor. He didn't recognize most of the words that were written across the parchment. He was trying to sound out the words before Max spoke.\n\n\t``Here, let me see it.'' The man held out his free hand. \n\n\tThe monkey handed over the document. \n\n\t``What does it say?'' Asked an inquisitive Brenner, lowering his gun slightly. ``Glad you came along, I can't read much.''\n\n\tThe coyote hummed as his eyes glided across the tiny script. ``I can't make much sense of it, either, I'm afraid. Lots of technical jargon and words I'm not familiar with. From what I can see, though, they were tasked on bringing this girl to 2C for some kind of trade.''\n\n\t``What's so special about her?'' Brenner piped up. ``Besides the fact that she's young, and a...'' A dark tone crept in. ``Female?''\n\n\t``That's the part I can't understand.'' Max scratched the back of his neck through the fabric of his uniform. ``Something about uhh...thetahypergro..pa.. nonsense, really.'' Max said, a bit of embarrassment in his voice. ``Just some egghead speak. Must mean she's ready to breed.''\n\n\t``Wonderful.'' Brenner poked the young girl with the barrel of his rifle. ``We're be off of the lottery list for a long time if that's the case.'' He crouched next to the tiny thing. ``What's your name, little girl?''\n\n\t``Rose.'' She said, still looking at the two lifeless forms. ``I'm Rose.'' \n\n\tHer voice was muffled from the gas mask that was tight around her young face. \n\n\t``Tell me, Rose, what happened here?'' The black bear asked, pressing his gun against her flt chest. ``What happened to these two gentlemen?''\n\n\t``Ambush. Men from the jungle. Black clothes. Shot them with big guns.'' The girl explained.\n\n\t``And they left you here?'' A slight growl sounded from the ursine's voice. ``That don't make any sense.''\n\n\t``It doesn't, but it's what happened.'' The girl's masked gaze turned towards the bear's face. He stepped back. \n\n\t``Okay, whatever. Doesn't matter to me.'' Brenner's tone wavered. ``You're coming with us to Walled City, resist and you die.'' \n\n\t``Is this the same Walled City that sends out raids to grab people for recycling?'' The tiny girl asked, her masked stare focused.\n\n\t``The very same.'' Brenner chuckled darkly. ``But you won't be recycled. You're more valuable than that. No, what's going to happen to you is that you're going to be fucked over and over to provide us with fresh flesh and populace to the city.''\n\n\t``We should leave her.'' Jackson's grip tightened on his net. \n\n\t``Why the fuck should we do that?'' The leader raised an eyebrow. ``We bring her in, and we might even get extra rations along with our lotto exemption. We're low on breeders. You afraid of a little girl, monkey boy?''\n\n\t``No, it's just that-''\n\n\t``She's just a little girl.'' Max pointed his menacing shock stick behind her. ``We won't even need the net for her.''\n\n\t``Alright!'' Brenner lowered his gun and pointed to the armored car. ``Enough chitchat, ladies. Let's load her up and get back home. This expedition's gone rather well. I might get promoted for this.'' He said, laughing as he made his way towards the vehicle. \n\n\t``Jackson, you take point and get the door open. I'll make sure our little lady doesn't run off.'' Max's shock stick sizzled. ``Alright, on your feet. Follow the monkey and you'll be fine.''\n\n\tWordlessly, the young girl was standing. Her boots almost seemed to swallow her tiny legs as she stepped forward. She followed Jackson as she was ordered. Jackson opened the door to the rear of the armored car and slipped into it. The girl was inside in short order, followed by Max. \n\n\tWith all the doors closed and secure, the trio pulled off their masks and lowered their hoods. Max breathed in the air of the armored car as if it was different than the purified oxygen he'd been receiving from his mask. ``I hate wearing that thing.'' He grumbled.\n\n\t``Ah, interesting composition.'' The little girl's voice echoed from her mask, still on. ``A bear, a coyote, and a monkey.''\n\n\t``What's so interesting about it?'' The canine glared, leveling his live shock stick with the girl's neck. ``Got something smart to say?''\n\n\t``New Wolfberg only has felines.'' She lowered her own hood without taking off her mask. A pair of orange and white feline ears twitched, freshly emerged. \n\n\tJackson gulped. Even with her mask on, she was a pretty little girl. Her little legs, orange and white striped coming out of her skirt seemed to attract his curious eyes. Max picked up on the boy's gaze. ``Hey, kid, want to have fun with the girl?''\n\n\tBrenner started up the vehicle. The engine choked and sputtered before roaring to life. There was a low rumble as it turned to get back onto the path they had entered from. Jackson's simian face lit up in surprise by the coyote's suggestion. ``No, uh, I couldn't...'' He said, his voice almost a whimper. \n\n\t``Come on now, what are you, some kind of homo?'' The canine gave a dirty look towards the teenager before turning to the little girl. ``You, get on top of him now.''\n\n\tRose obeyed without hesitation. She climbed up on the shivering monkey boy, her masked face soon right in front of his. She begin to undo the zipper of his dull red coveralls, exposing the brown fur of his slight body. She opened his outfit and looked down at his white underwear. His soft, flaccid bulge was clearly outlined by the stainless pure cotton. \n\n\t``Nice.'' Max whispered to himself, watching the girl get to work instantly. She must've done this before. \n\n\tShe pulled down the teenager's uniform. Jackson's floppy uncut monkey member and nuts dangled freely. She watched how soft and nonthreatening they were. A thick gloved hand cupped at his young monkey balls. She gently kneaded them, electing a moan from the boy's mouth. \n\n\tShe gripped the base of his cock and gentle shook it around. The boy's limp noodle flopped around loosely in her grip. Slowly, before her eyes, with each little tug, his penis showed the beginnings of an erection. The wiggling of his growing shaft became less and less. His prepuce began to recede, showing the precious flesh of his young glans.\n\n\t``Fff...'' Jackson bit his lip as she tugged at his half-erect flesh. \n\n\tShe pulled her hand away from his now fully erect turgid meat. The boy's young fuck-stick pulsed, beads of clearish pre-ejaculate gathered around his scrawny belly. He gasped, the feelings of sexual arousal like this being new to him. He'd never been touched like this. It felt way stronger than beating your meat idly while the world continued on without your participation for a while. \n\n\tShe poked at the middle of his scrotum with a little giggle. The boy's balls tightened in response. Jackson let out a pained yelped. ``Hey!'' He squirmed as she did it again, this time a little harder. The glove finger put pressure on the very center of his tight ballsack. \n\n\t``Sorry~'' Rose giggled into her gas mask. ``I've just always thought these things were silly looking.''\n\n\tThe monkey trembled. He looked at the coyote that was behind the girl. He was licking his lips in relish, clearly enjoying the show. The teenager whimpered, looking down at his erect cock. It felt good to be touched. It also felt... wrong. This shouldn't be happening. \n\n\t``Max, I don't want to do this.'' He said, feeling a sense of fear as the canine was watching the two of them. \n\n\t``Hey, Rose, how about you give him a little ride?'' The coyote's voice was low and aroused. His cock was obviously tenting the red fabric of his coveralls. He began to undo his uniform, exposing his blue boxer-briefs that throbbed with a very obvious desire. \n\n\tMax grabbed at the little girl's skirt. He hiked it up, revealing her tight black panties to the boy. Jackson's helpless eyes couldn't help but stare at her underwear. There was something extremely sensual and delicious about the way that the dark fabric was tightened around her small, young sex. He could see very clearly the outlines of her cunt through the almost shimmering material of the panties. The underwear was as soft and smooth as he thought it was as she began to lower herself onto his boner. \n\n\tShe ground her body across his erection, pressed against his stomach. Jackson let out a pathetic moan as the material of her panties glided across the delicate flesh of the underside of his wiener. His penis could feel everything. The sensitive organ could feel every detail of her panties, the flesh of her quivering pussy. \n\n\t``Fff...'' He bit his lip, drawing a small line of crimson. \n\n\tA seeping wetness drooled out from her sex. A salty scent wafted into the boy's monkey nostrils. Her arousal was warm, and glistened against the skin of his young dick. Blue veins bulged from his teenage erection, highlighted by the shimmering wetness that she had leaked all over him. She let out a soft moan as she rocked her hips back and forth. \n\n\tMore blood ran from Jackson's lip as he bit down harder. No matter how much he tried, he couldn't hold it. The warmth of her body and the wetness of her juices was proving to be too much for the monkey boy. He couldn't contain himself. He felt an odd primal pressure building inside of him as his orgasm bubbled up from deep inside of his body. \n\n\t``OO OO AH AH!'' The teenager howled as he came. \n\n\tThick spurts of monkey spunk glistened as they splattered against his belly. The pearly jizz mingled with the clearness of her own fluids, making an oddly beautiful concoction. As his erection faded into a mess limp sausage, he felt his own body growing tired. The orgasm had taken a bit out of him. His breath was hot and ragged as he watched the little girl lift off of him, her covered look at his wet, jizz and juice covered penis. He felt a tinge of sadness and regret as she was off of him.\n\n\t``Keep it down!'' Brenner shouted, eyes fixated on the path ahead. ``I'm trying to drive over here!''\n\n\t``Sure thing, sir.'' The coyote's now bare muscular arms gripped the little feline by the shoulders. The tiny Rose looked almost like a doll compared to him. His fingers gripped at her tightly. Jackson was surprised she didn't cry out in pain. \n\n\t``My turn.'' Max said, licking his lips with a long pink tongue. \n\n\tHe turned her around so that she now faced him. Her face looked down at his bare canine cock. He'd pulled down his underwear, exposing his mostly erect penis. The only thing that hadn't emerged from his sheath was his bulbous knot. Her hand wrapped around his sheath at the base of his dick. Max let out a low, throaty groan as she tugged at his kitty-breaker. \n\n\t``Oh, I wanna fuck you.'' Max said, pressing his face against her own, licking at the material of her mask. ``But before I fuck you, I want to feel that little girl mouth against my cock.'' \n\n\tHe reached for her mask. Her tiny arms flew up in protest, trying to stop him. ``No... I want to keep it on.'' She said, her voice concerned. \n\n\t``I don't care what you want. I want your mouth.'' The tan furred coyote growled. ``And I can't have that with that stupid mask in the way.''\n\n\tShe was no match. She was just a little cat, and he was a full grown coyote with bulging muscles. He effortlessly pulled her little arms away with a threatening growl. He pulled her mask off in a swift motion.\n\n\tHis face went pale. Jackson could see the coyote's eyes widened to white saucers with tiny pinholes. ``What the fu-!''\n\n\tHis throat gurgled as a green stalk impaled it. The stalk emerge from the back of his neck, piercing the window behind him. Immediately the vehicle went to a full stop. Brenner was already out of the car, not even bothering to close the door behind him. \n\n\tJackson was frozen, paralyzed with fear.\n\n\tHe heard a wet slosh emerge from the coyote's mouth. Blood flowed from his jaw, getting all over the chest of his fur. Max's eyes exploded into a pink mush, green vines emerging where they once were. Jackson let out a scream as his back pressed against the inner wall of the armored car. He felt a sting in his throat. The broken window. The pollen!\n\n\tHe zipped up his uniform and pulled on his mask as fast as he could. The little girl's head turned, her gaze fixated on the only other living occupant of the vehicle. \n\n\tHer face was wrong.\n\n\tHer eyes weren't eyes. They were roses. Her mouth opened to reveal a pulsing green stalk with a pink bulbous head emerging where her tongue should have been. Rose's face was covered in scars, stitches, dried green matted all over the place. Her nose was caked with the stuff mixed in with a yellow powder. \n\n\tThe green stalk that was inside Max retracted into her body. The coyote fell lifelessly onto the floor of the vehicle. Jackson fell back as he pulled open his door, falling awkwardly onto the green floor. His semen felt cold, now contained by his coveralls and matted into his belly fur. \n\n\tHe ran. \n\n\tThe monkey could see the backside of the large bear. His lean legs allowed him to catch up with his leader, panting as he was giving it his own. ``What the fuck was that thing!?'' Brenner was clutching his rifle, gasping for air as he was running as fast as his squat ursine legs would allow him. ``THE FUCK!?''\n\n\tJackson jumped as he watched the bear fall onto his stomach. Something green had wrapped around his right leg and was pulling him. The Brenner screamed as he was dragged across the jungle floor. He gave a few kicks. A thick boot slipped off of his foot and was taken away before him.\n\n\tHe hopped onto his feet and pointed his rifle towards the approaching tiny girl. The boot was flung by a green tendril that had emerged from her chest. The boot flew into the green mass of the jungle, never to be seen again. \n\n\t``Fucking BITCH!'' Brenner pulled the trigger.\n\n\tThe bright flash of the muzzle messed with Jackson's sight. Even the covering of the mask's lenses hadn't prepared him for the brightness that it produced. His sight returned in seconds. A hope arose in him as he saw the damage the gun had done.\n\n\tA large gaping hole, a clean shot, was in the feline's chest. It was a heart shot, clear and simple. She was as good as dead. The tiny cat looked down at the grievous injury. Sops of green dripped from the death wound. \n\n\tHer rose eyes looked up and leveled with the bear. His confidence shrank. His rifle clattered onto the ground as he was hoisted into the air. \n\n\tHis own heart was pieced by her wicked tendril. Brenner couldn't even choke out a single noise. He was flung into the mass of the jungle, dead before he landed. \n\n\tJackson felt a chill as her roses were trained on him. \n\n\tHe shouldn't have stopped running.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tIt had been yesteryear's actions.

\tIt had been The Before.

\tOnce the planet had been facing a crisis. Desertification had rendered much of the world a desolate wasteland. Most of the little greenery that remained only existed in domed agricultural facilities. Things were looking grim for civilization.

\tScientists, really smart people, had come up with a solution using the last of their available resources. These geniuses had developed a very special kind of `bomb' with a remarkable payload. These `bombs' were loaded with genetically altered plants, together with the strongest spreadable powdered micro-fertilizer ever developed.

\tThese plants were engineered to be able to grow even without access to nutritious soil. They were adaptable and could not only live in the wasteland, but thrive. Scientists, the intellectuals that they were, theorized that the return of a wide variety of greenery would help the world recover. So much damage had been done. Livestock was virtually non-existent, insects and the like were a fraction of what they once had been, the oceans were nearly empty of fish, fungi, the recyclers of the world, now were the only organisms that seemed to have a meager foothold.

\tIt was done.

\tThe countries of the world worked together one last time to save themselves.

\tThe power, the resources and money needed for the project drained so much from them.

\tIt was worth it to them. A future in debt was better than no future at all.

\tIt worked too well.

\tAfter the bombs were deployed, the once desolate wasteland was suddenly a green paradise. It was almost like it had been there forever. The green not only survived on the toxic soil, it thrived. Even with the micro-fertilizer, the plants absorbed the poison from the ground and brought it into themselves. They were rendered inedible, poisonous. Pollen became deadly. The genetically altered green grew at an alarming rate, and within a few weeks, most cities were overrun with the hazardous overgrowth.

\tEntire countries were destroyed, governments collapsed, billions perished.

\tThe same people of science who had destroyed civilization tried to salvage what little remained.

\tDomes were erected around a few cities. These kept them shielded from the dangerous growths and pollen. It worked, sometimes.

\tThat had been five decades ago.

\tJackson jumped as the vehicle bounced slightly. They must've run over something big. The sudden bump brought him back to attention. The teenage monkey had been thinking about what the elders had told him about, about the before times. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like living in a world without the Infinite Jungle, without the Recycling Lottery, a world where you could step outside the dome without a mask and suit.

\t``Can't see nothing.'' A deep voice said besides him.

\tMax was in the rear of the armored vehicle with Jackson. The burly coyote's face was pressed against a circular porthole. ``It's oddly thick today.''

\t``We can't go back without anything.'' A frustrated voice sounded in front of them.

\tBrenner, the driver, was the leader of the trio. The bear's red uniform was the only one with any sort of patches attached to it. He kept his eyes glued to the overgrown pathway. ``We need to find someone. The Recycling Lottery is coming up, and I don't want to be entered. We find three people and none of us get entered this week.''

\t``I don't want to get entered as much of any of us.'' Max chuckled, his breath fogged up the small window. ``I've seen the Lotmaster eyeing me. He knows how many I could feed.''

\t``Yeah, they'd get a lot of biscuits out of you.'' Brenner added in darkly. ``I'd lose my best sighter, though.''

\tJackson felt dread echoing. He didn't want to do the draw again. They used to be monthly, but now they were weekly. He felt so scared each time he had to pull the card from the lot bag. Every time the Lotmaster read out the numbers of the next citizen that was destined to enter the recycling tanks. It was your duty. Refuse the lot, refuse you result, and you would be shot.

\tJackson had heard that the other cities had resulted to even more horrific measures to keep afloat. City 2C, the last settlement of what had once been the dominant power, had a pool of citizens that were to engage in combat with each other. The losers were to be butchered and eaten among the population. 2C didn't have any recycling tanks, so the meat was merely cooked instead of processed into something a bit more palatable and humane.

\t``Jackson!'' Came a booming yell.

\tThe simian teenager snapped back to attention. A cold sweat broke down his back. He gave a smart salute in reflex. ``Y-yes, sir?''

\t``Is this your first expedition?'' The black bear's face was looking back at the boy. The vehicle had stopped.

\t``N-no, it's my second.'' Jackson game a nervous squeak.

\t``Oh, then shouldn't you be paying attention to the windows?'' Brenner's voice was now the mock sound of concern. ``Or do you want to go ration-less today?''

\t``I'm sorry, I've... got a lot on my mind, sir.'' The monkey admitted.

\t``Got something to share with the rest of the class?'' The driver asked, frustration in his ursine face.

\t``No, sir.'' Replied a shrinking simian.

\t``Good. Now keep a look out. I catch you zoning off again and I'll have a word with the feedlord about your rations for the day.'' He returned to his driving. The tracked vehicle began to move again.

\tA frown spread across the young monkey's face. He looked at the tiny porthole besides him, scanning the endless green. It was hard to make out anything. It was just trees, vines, stalks, all blending in with each other with a yellow fog that seemed to blanket everything. His monkey ears twitched when he heard a laugh besides him.

\t``How many biscuits do you think they'll get out of you?'' The coyote asked the boy, his face staring out the window.

\tJackson shuddered. He kept to his task, not wanting to humor the other sighter for a second. It was too horrifying to think about.

\t``Stop!'' The primate shouted.

\tThe armored track halted.

\t``You see something?'' Brenner's eyes scanned across his own window, a skeptical, but inquisitive look across his thick features.

\t``Look, there!'' Jackson pointed towards his window. ``See there? Freshly stomped stalks. Someone's out there.''

\tMax and Brenner adjusted so they could gaze out the porthole. ``I'll be damned.'' The coyote whistled, licking his lips with a long canine tongue. ``You're right. Good eye, boy. Maybe you'll make a good sighter yet.''

\tBrenner pulled on a lever and the slow, armored vehicle began a lazy turn. Metal groaned out of a protest as it shifted. ``Alright, mask up, hoods tightened. Max, grab the shock stick, kid, you get the net.'' Brenner didn't need to tell them what he was going to equip, as he was the only one permitted to use it among the three: the rifle.

\tJackson and Max obeyed their superiors orders. The monkey pulled the mask from his neck and secured it on his face. The thick gas mask covered his young monkey face. He pressed a button on it and soon purified oxygen entered his lungs. He drew the hood of his dull crimson uniform over his head and tightened it. He pressed a button on the collar of his uniform. The hood and the mask formed a tight seal around his head, keeping anything dangerous from entering.

\tMax and Brenner had done the same. Their breathing echoed from the masks.

\tThe treads rolled forward. Stalks and plant limbs buckled underneath the vehicle's onslaught. Jackson couldn't help but shake each time they struck a particularly thick structure, causing the armor to grate. He wondered if there would ever be a time this old thing would split apart.

\t ``Holy shit...'' Brenner's voice cracked.

\tThe entire trio's eyes widened as they had entered a small clearing. Someone had been here for a while. There was a small plastic cabin and the charred remains of a campfire. Littered about the clearing, by the former fire, were three figures. Two of them laying stomach down, motionless. The third, a tiny thing, was merely crouched, watching the other two. It didn't react to the thundering armored car that had crashed through.

\t``This could be our lucky day.'' Brenner said, opening his door. ``Look alive. Eyes peeled.'' He grabbed his rifle and stepped out, slamming the door quickly behind him.

\tJackson and Max followed, spilling out of their own door and closing it in suit. Jackson held a thick net in his hands nervously.

\tHe didn't like this. For once, he was glad that he was with the other two. Being a scrawny thirteen year old, the odds for him weren't great should things become violent with the occupants of this camp. He'd have to rely on the armed men. Max was a canine of physical strength, he could wield the shock stick with ferocity if need be. Though Brenner was a heavy set bear with a muscle-gut build, the rifle in his hands guaranteed a certain degree of safety for the three of them.

\t``Looks like an expedition from New Wolfberg.'' The canine said, pointing his shock stick out. A blue line of electricity sparked from the tip, signaling that it was live. ``See the blue uniforms? Definitely Wolfberg stock.''

\tSomething didn't feel right. Sweat ran down Jackson's thin back. His brown fur stood on end. The other's didn't seem alarmed at all.

\tBrenner's gun was leveled at the crouching figure. As they neared it, it became apparent that it was a young girl. She was dressed in a thick sapphire shaded canvas dress with a short skirt. Her young legs were stuffed into a pair of thick boots.

\tThe trio's own boots crunched on vegetation as they got closer. ``You there!'' Brenner called out to the little girl. She couldn't have been older than nine. ``Stay still, no funny business!''

\tShe didn't react to his demands. Still looking at the two on the ground.

\t``Looks like those two are dead.'' Max said, a tinge of regret in his voice. ``Don't think they'll do much good being recycled at this point. See that?'' He pointed to the punctures that were covered with dried red on the fabric of their uniforms. ``Wouldn't be surprised if they've got plants growing inside of them at this point.''

\t``Jackson, search them.'' Brenner ordered, pointing to the bodies. ``I've got the girl covered.''

\tThe monkey gulped in fear as he approached the fallen pair. They were quite obviously dead. The dead weren't a threat, so why did he feel so much fear rising inside?

\tHe crouched over one and began to ruffle through their clothes. He pulled off the body's mask, revealing the dead, unseeing face of a cat. The eyes stared blankly out. There was a look of horror across his deceased face.

\t``This is bad.'' Jackson looked back towards the others. ``We should go.''

\t``No, check his pockets. He could have something on him.'' Brenner ordered, gun pointed at the lone survivor.

\tThe monkey obeyed. He checked the outer pockets of the uniform and found nothing of interest. He opened the man's uniform and gulped as he saw the wounds across his body. Giant holes had been made. The holes were clean through, Jackson could see the ground through the largest one. Plants had made their home in the exposed flesh, fine green growths were studding the inner parts of the wounds. The new beginnings of stalks curled and crept from the open flesh. Jackson checked the inner pockets and found a piece of paper. He pulled it and looked at it. The boy's reading skills were poor. He didn't recognize most of the words that were written across the parchment. He was trying to sound out the words before Max spoke.

\t``Here, let me see it.'' The man held out his free hand.

\tThe monkey handed over the document.

\t``What does it say?'' Asked an inquisitive Brenner, lowering his gun slightly. ``Glad you came along, I can't read much.''

\tThe coyote hummed as his eyes glided across the tiny script. ``I can't make much sense of it, either, I'm afraid. Lots of technical jargon and words I'm not familiar with. From what I can see, though, they were tasked on bringing this girl to 2C for some kind of trade.''

\t``What's so special about her?'' Brenner piped up. ``Besides the fact that she's young, and a...'' A dark tone crept in. ``Female?''

\t``That's the part I can't understand.'' Max scratched the back of his neck through the fabric of his uniform. ``Something about uhh...thetahypergro..pa.. nonsense, really.'' Max said, a bit of embarrassment in his voice. ``Just some egghead speak. Must mean she's ready to breed.''

\t``Wonderful.'' Brenner poked the young girl with the barrel of his rifle. ``We're be off of the lottery list for a long time if that's the case.'' He crouched next to the tiny thing. ``What's your name, little girl?''

\t``Rose.'' She said, still looking at the two lifeless forms. ``I'm Rose.''

\tHer voice was muffled from the gas mask that was tight around her young face.

\t``Tell me, Rose, what happened here?'' The black bear asked, pressing his gun against her flt chest. ``What happened to these two gentlemen?''

\t``Ambush. Men from the jungle. Black clothes. Shot them with big guns.'' The girl explained.

\t``And they left you here?'' A slight growl sounded from the ursine's voice. ``That don't make any sense.''

\t``It doesn't, but it's what happened.'' The girl's masked gaze turned towards the bear's face. He stepped back.

\t``Okay, whatever. Doesn't matter to me.'' Brenner's tone wavered. ``You're coming with us to Walled City, resist and you die.''

\t``Is this the same Walled City that sends out raids to grab people for recycling?'' The tiny girl asked, her masked stare focused.

\t``The very same.'' Brenner chuckled darkly. ``But you won't be recycled. You're more valuable than that. No, what's going to happen to you is that you're going to be fucked over and over to provide us with fresh flesh and populace to the city.''

\t``We should leave her.'' Jackson's grip tightened on his net.

\t``Why the fuck should we do that?'' The leader raised an eyebrow. ``We bring her in, and we might even get extra rations along with our lotto exemption. We're low on breeders. You afraid of a little girl, monkey boy?''

\t``No, it's just that-''

\t``She's just a little girl.'' Max pointed his menacing shock stick behind her. ``We won't even need the net for her.''

\t``Alright!'' Brenner lowered his gun and pointed to the armored car. ``Enough chitchat, ladies. Let's load her up and get back home. This expedition's gone rather well. I might get promoted for this.'' He said, laughing as he made his way towards the vehicle.

\t``Jackson, you take point and get the door open. I'll make sure our little lady doesn't run off.'' Max's shock stick sizzled. ``Alright, on your feet. Follow the monkey and you'll be fine.''

\tWordlessly, the young girl was standing. Her boots almost seemed to swallow her tiny legs as she stepped forward. She followed Jackson as she was ordered. Jackson opened the door to the rear of the armored car and slipped into it. The girl was inside in short order, followed by Max.

\tWith all the doors closed and secure, the trio pulled off their masks and lowered their hoods. Max breathed in the air of the armored car as if it was different than the purified oxygen he'd been receiving from his mask. ``I hate wearing that thing.'' He grumbled.

\t``Ah, interesting composition.'' The little girl's voice echoed from her mask, still on. ``A bear, a coyote, and a monkey.''

\t``What's so interesting about it?'' The canine glared, leveling his live shock stick with the girl's neck. ``Got something smart to say?''

\t``New Wolfberg only has felines.'' She lowered her own hood without taking off her mask. A pair of orange and white feline ears twitched, freshly emerged.

\tJackson gulped. Even with her mask on, she was a pretty little girl. Her little legs, orange and white striped coming out of her skirt seemed to attract his curious eyes. Max picked up on the boy's gaze. ``Hey, kid, want to have fun with the girl?''

\tBrenner started up the vehicle. The engine choked and sputtered before roaring to life. There was a low rumble as it turned to get back onto the path they had entered from. Jackson's simian face lit up in surprise by the coyote's suggestion. ``No, uh, I couldn't...'' He said, his voice almost a whimper.

\t``Come on now, what are you, some kind of homo?'' The canine gave a dirty look towards the teenager before turning to the little girl. ``You, get on top of him now.''

\tRose obeyed without hesitation. She climbed up on the shivering monkey boy, her masked face soon right in front of his. She begin to undo the zipper of his dull red coveralls, exposing the brown fur of his slight body. She opened his outfit and looked down at his white underwear. His soft, flaccid bulge was clearly outlined by the stainless pure cotton.

\t``Nice.'' Max whispered to himself, watching the girl get to work instantly. She must've done this before.

\tShe pulled down the teenager's uniform. Jackson's floppy uncut monkey member and nuts dangled freely. She watched how soft and nonthreatening they were. A thick gloved hand cupped at his young monkey balls. She gently kneaded them, electing a moan from the boy's mouth.

\tShe gripped the base of his cock and gentle shook it around. The boy's limp noodle flopped around loosely in her grip. Slowly, before her eyes, with each little tug, his penis showed the beginnings of an erection. The wiggling of his growing shaft became less and less. His prepuce began to recede, showing the precious flesh of his young glans.

\t``Fff...'' Jackson bit his lip as she tugged at his half-erect flesh.

\tShe pulled her hand away from his now fully erect turgid meat. The boy's young fuck-stick pulsed, beads of clearish pre-ejaculate gathered around his scrawny belly. He gasped, the feelings of sexual arousal like this being new to him. He'd never been touched like this. It felt way stronger than beating your meat idly while the world continued on without your participation for a while.

\tShe poked at the middle of his scrotum with a little giggle. The boy's balls tightened in response. Jackson let out a pained yelped. ``Hey!'' He squirmed as she did it again, this time a little harder. The glove finger put pressure on the very center of his tight ballsack.

\t``Sorry~'' Rose giggled into her gas mask. ``I've just always thought these things were silly looking.''

\tThe monkey trembled. He looked at the coyote that was behind the girl. He was licking his lips in relish, clearly enjoying the show. The teenager whimpered, looking down at his erect cock. It felt good to be touched. It also felt... wrong. This shouldn't be happening.

\t``Max, I don't want to do this.'' He said, feeling a sense of fear as the canine was watching the two of them.

\t``Hey, Rose, how about you give him a little ride?'' The coyote's voice was low and aroused. His cock was obviously tenting the red fabric of his coveralls. He began to undo his uniform, exposing his blue boxer-briefs that throbbed with a very obvious desire.

\tMax grabbed at the little girl's skirt. He hiked it up, revealing her tight black panties to the boy. Jackson's helpless eyes couldn't help but stare at her underwear. There was something extremely sensual and delicious about the way that the dark fabric was tightened around her small, young sex. He could see very clearly the outlines of her cunt through the almost shimmering material of the panties. The underwear was as soft and smooth as he thought it was as she began to lower herself onto his boner.

\tShe ground her body across his erection, pressed against his stomach. Jackson let out a pathetic moan as the material of her panties glided across the delicate flesh of the underside of his wiener. His penis could feel everything. The sensitive organ could feel every detail of her panties, the flesh of her quivering pussy.

\t``Fff...'' He bit his lip, drawing a small line of crimson.

\tA seeping wetness drooled out from her sex. A salty scent wafted into the boy's monkey nostrils. Her arousal was warm, and glistened against the skin of his young dick. Blue veins bulged from his teenage erection, highlighted by the shimmering wetness that she had leaked all over him. She let out a soft moan as she rocked her hips back and forth.

\tMore blood ran from Jackson's lip as he bit down harder. No matter how much he tried, he couldn't hold it. The warmth of her body and the wetness of her juices was proving to be too much for the monkey boy. He couldn't contain himself. He felt an odd primal pressure building inside of him as his orgasm bubbled up from deep inside of his body.

\t``OO OO AH AH!'' The teenager howled as he came.

\tThick spurts of monkey spunk glistened as they splattered against his belly. The pearly jizz mingled with the clearness of her own fluids, making an oddly beautiful concoction. As his erection faded into a mess limp sausage, he felt his own body growing tired. The orgasm had taken a bit out of him. His breath was hot and ragged as he watched the little girl lift off of him, her covered look at his wet, jizz and juice covered penis. He felt a tinge of sadness and regret as she was off of him.

\t``Keep it down!'' Brenner shouted, eyes fixated on the path ahead. ``I'm trying to drive over here!''

\t``Sure thing, sir.'' The coyote's now bare muscular arms gripped the little feline by the shoulders. The tiny Rose looked almost like a doll compared to him. His fingers gripped at her tightly. Jackson was surprised she didn't cry out in pain.

\t``My turn.'' Max said, licking his lips with a long pink tongue.

\tHe turned her around so that she now faced him. Her face looked down at his bare canine cock. He'd pulled down his underwear, exposing his mostly erect penis. The only thing that hadn't emerged from his sheath was his bulbous knot. Her hand wrapped around his sheath at the base of his dick. Max let out a low, throaty groan as she tugged at his kitty-breaker.

\t``Oh, I wanna fuck you.'' Max said, pressing his face against her own, licking at the material of her mask. ``But before I fuck you, I want to feel that little girl mouth against my cock.''

\tHe reached for her mask. Her tiny arms flew up in protest, trying to stop him. ``No... I want to keep it on.'' She said, her voice concerned.

\t``I don't care what you want. I want your mouth.'' The tan furred coyote growled. ``And I can't have that with that stupid mask in the way.''

\tShe was no match. She was just a little cat, and he was a full grown coyote with bulging muscles. He effortlessly pulled her little arms away with a threatening growl. He pulled her mask off in a swift motion.

\tHis face went pale. Jackson could see the coyote's eyes widened to white saucers with tiny pinholes. ``What the fu-!''

\tHis throat gurgled as a green stalk impaled it. The stalk emerge from the back of his neck, piercing the window behind him. Immediately the vehicle went to a full stop. Brenner was already out of the car, not even bothering to close the door behind him.

\tJackson was frozen, paralyzed with fear.

\tHe heard a wet slosh emerge from the coyote's mouth. Blood flowed from his jaw, getting all over the chest of his fur. Max's eyes exploded into a pink mush, green vines emerging where they once were. Jackson let out a scream as his back pressed against the inner wall of the armored car. He felt a sting in his throat. The broken window. The pollen!

\tHe zipped up his uniform and pulled on his mask as fast as he could. The little girl's head turned, her gaze fixated on the only other living occupant of the vehicle.

\tHer face was wrong.

\tHer eyes weren't eyes. They were roses. Her mouth opened to reveal a pulsing green stalk with a pink bulbous head emerging where her tongue should have been. Rose's face was covered in scars, stitches, dried green matted all over the place. Her nose was caked with the stuff mixed in with a yellow powder.

\tThe green stalk that was inside Max retracted into her body. The coyote fell lifelessly onto the floor of the vehicle. Jackson fell back as he pulled open his door, falling awkwardly onto the green floor. His semen felt cold, now contained by his coveralls and matted into his belly fur.

\tHe ran.

\tThe monkey could see the backside of the large bear. His lean legs allowed him to catch up with his leader, panting as he was giving it his own. ``What the fuck was that thing!?'' Brenner was clutching his rifle, gasping for air as he was running as fast as his squat ursine legs would allow him. ``THE FUCK!?''

\tJackson jumped as he watched the bear fall onto his stomach. Something green had wrapped around his right leg and was pulling him. The Brenner screamed as he was dragged across the jungle floor. He gave a few kicks. A thick boot slipped off of his foot and was taken away before him.

\tHe hopped onto his feet and pointed his rifle towards the approaching tiny girl. The boot was flung by a green tendril that had emerged from her chest. The boot flew into the green mass of the jungle, never to be seen again.

\t``Fucking BITCH!'' Brenner pulled the trigger.

\tThe bright flash of the muzzle messed with Jackson's sight. Even the covering of the mask's lenses hadn't prepared him for the brightness that it produced. His sight returned in seconds. A hope arose in him as he saw the damage the gun had done.

\tA large gaping hole, a clean shot, was in the feline's chest. It was a heart shot, clear and simple. She was as good as dead. The tiny cat looked down at the grievous injury. Sops of green dripped from the death wound.

\tHer rose eyes looked up and leveled with the bear. His confidence shrank. His rifle clattered onto the ground as he was hoisted into the air.

\tHis own heart was pieced by her wicked tendril. Brenner couldn't even choke out a single noise. He was flung into the mass of the jungle, dead before he landed.

\tJackson felt a chill as her roses were trained on him.

\tHe shouldn't have stopped running.

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