The Facility (part one)

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Waking up in the "Facility" after my transfer, I pulled the sheet back and freaked at what I saw.

I jumped up, backing to the wall.

This has to be a dream I tell myself.

As my breathing slowed, thank goodness, as the muzzle restricted me and I was about to pass out, my mind clarified the turn of events.

Im in the "Facility".

Sounds generic, and that was on purpose.

See, I was a textbook 30 year old human male on the outside. I had a job with a company that spanned the globe and raked in Billions - Yes, Billions with a B.

I discovered a loophole in the accounting that would let me sort of "borrow" a billion for a bit to earn interest, then slide it back into their account. Worked brilliantly for a bit till some other asshole had the same idea and discovered me.

Thinking brown-nosing his way to a better day by not doing that, and ratting me out, would do him better. I later found out it did not.

Regardless, Im looking at myself here. I look like a dog, i have fur, i have - boobs? - and besides the muzzle, i have a belt on that seems to encase my genitals, it seems like there still there, despite my tits, but its locked on.

Oh, there still there. Its funny that staring at my newly sprouted tits has got me excited, I am not going to try to unpack that thought right now.

i feel myself trying to get erect, but the belt is so tight and restrictive its starting to hurt.

FUCK!

I slump to the floor in a bit of pain and just try to focus.

My hands are free and I free myself of the muzzle.

I started replaying in my mind what got me here to divert the situation i was currently experiencing...

The trial, the verdict, the guilty charge.

At sentencing, I was given 20 years.

The judge offered a second option, spend a year at an experimental diversion program, and i would be re-evaluated for release.

Of course I took that, shit, I had 20 million still hiding in some shell accounts offshore they never found or seized like the rest. I want it back in a year, not 20.

I got up and scanned around the room, tried the door but it was no surprise to me it was locked. When I wiggled it I heard a chime outside.

Ooops, must have triggered a notification that I was up.

I backed against the wall again and just waited.

The door was unlocked from the outside, and two security guys stepped in first, with firearms drawn.

When i did not move, they relaxed a bit and parted for a human in a lab coat to enter the doorway.

He spoke quickly.

"I know this is a shock, but if you will indulge me I will explain..."

I yelled and threw up a fist and took a step forward, "You fucking better..."

And the guards drew a bead on me, and I stopped.

I put both hands, paws, a joke? I thought for a second, and up they went.

I politely at this point asked him to please explain.

He cleared his throat and continued.

"The Facility is an experimental Bio and Genetic lab. Our goal is to use this science to help people like yourself, to to transition from your mindset for crime, to a bit more of a productive citizen."

He cleared his throat again and continued.

"We, we had an issue with you. Our primary sample for you got contaminated. Seems one of our staff decided to sequence some DNA for a female Canis Latrans for his kids school project. It was still in the reactor when we started. At this point, why you still have a penis is - remarkable. We caged it because we have no idea what kind of crazy matrix with the male and female genome would do."

At this point I was at the end of my rope, I lunged towards the lab coat guy and felt a sharp sting in my neck.

Guard 1 still had a bead on me.

I felt at the sting in my neck, and pulled out the tranq dart.

As i brought it around and looked at it, it got sparkly, I got giddy, a happy place just opened.

I looked down at the floor and thought that it looks comfy...

I hit the floor hard, but never felt it.

Clouds could never be this fluffy I thought, as drool and a bit of blood from my bashed nose from hitting the floor seeped out.

I managed a weak grin and then the lights went out...