Alt of ShrunkenGiant
"No... No no no, what is that?" The boy's voice was getting frantically higher as he watched a bunch of humanoid silhouettes approach. He couldn't make any of them out, his vision blurred from the bright lights shining at him from above. He was only 16, he'd been posting on a forum online about furries. He didn't hate them outright, but a lot of his best friends did, so he took a similar stance. But when he could, he left them alone... Then all of a sudden his house was invaded. They were too quick for him to get away in time. One swift punch across the head was enough to take him out.
He shivered in fear as he felt a strange hand brush down his face, covered in thick, grey fur. He whimpered softly, unable to do more than spout gibberish as a second hand lifted up a syringe, aiming it at the boy's neck. He yelped as it jabbed in, although rather quickly he found himself collapsing in his restraints, unconscious.
When he finally came too, he had no idea where he was. He pushed himself off the ground, staring at it as his vision cleared. He was in grass, a field stretching out around him with paths and the occasional tree, like a park of some kind. He looked back down, noticing something very weird... His hands, they were covered in a thin coating of red fur. He nearly jumped and fell backwards in shock, fingers tugging at the fur before he noticed it was all over his body...
His heart raced as he looked over himself, his 5'6" skinny body now covered in red fur, his clothes gone... He was a furry. Those bastards turned him into one! Eventually he noticed a little note on his chest, tugging it off and reading it over:
"Ryan,
You have made fun of our kind for long enough now. Now let's see how you handle it. Especially in this place... *laugh*
Sincerly,
Your furry haters."
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