Two Ended Odds (Male Human Reader X Furry World Lemon 🍋🍋🍋)

First Contact

[WARNING! This chapter contains some smutty stuff involving Furries, Sex, Rape, Transformation, and maybe even Gay Sex. You've been warned~]

{X Female Dalmatian}

Whatever this thing was really, it was pretty strong. Within the span of two minutes it had managed to pull you out of your hidey hole by your feet, you now laying on the carpeted floor of your living room, with it leering over you.

Actually, a girl.

You could see her entire figure, and in your apparent confusion, you found yourself taken aback.

It looked like a dog, a Dalmatian to be precise, but it had the same figure of a human. Snout, ears tail and fur were all animal, but it's body looked humanish. You could also see her large human cleavage, only covered by a worn T-shirt. That was the only soft of clothing she had on, probably from when she was still human.

Before any more analytical studies could be done, the Dalmatian crept down to all fours, sitting on her knees. You couldn't move; you didnt know what she was going to do at that moment.

You were just surprised it wasn't zombies.

She, who was merely looking at you for now, had her tail wagging insanely fast. Aside from her human stature and expression, it reminded you of a puppy.

That innocent thought quickly faded, when you caught a glimpse of her behind: Absolutely soaked, there was even a small puddle from where she was sitting.

She was absolutely horny.

This must be what the news mentioned about how it spreads and such. So far, you haven't turned yet, so you're immune to it airborne and by contact.
But, that means that the only other way for them to turn you would be by 'catching' like an STD. Maybe orally too.

So, just don't get too intimate! Easy, right?

The Dalmatian lady apparently also thought that it was too easy, since she absolutely destroyed your shorts by ripping them off, revealing the no-no region. She grinned and tried to engage, but you stopped her with one swift kick to the snout.

She recoiled backwards, and you scurried to stand up. At the same time, both of you were on your feet staring at each other. She was waiting on you to make the first move, it seemed. You considered your options:

Run to your room and lock her out, hold out and het yourself a new more sturdier pair of shorts,
Or...
No wait that might just work! You knew there were two chairs directly beside your room. If you lured her into the room, you could lock her in your parents room. You could get your clothes back on and leave before she ever breaks the door down. There wasn't any weapons in the house, aside from your old baseball bat and your dad's gun, but it was in your dad's possesion at the moment, and the bat was in the attic. If You got caught up there, bat or not, you'd be screwed. This was your best option.

Randomly during your little staring contest, you abruptly tried to break her ankles by jumping one way, then heading the opposite way up the stairs. To your surprise it worked, stumbling her for a brief moment. She gained on you when you entered your parents room with her much faster canine legs, catching a loose part of your shirt and making you hit your parents bed.

She didn't waste anytime, jumping right on top of you, pinning your body in an awkward position.

Without turning you around, she starts licking your face. You freak out, trying to move from your pinned position, budging enough to move. You kept your mouth shut as hard as you could, since you'd only change if her slobber went inside you...
Right?

Wrong. You shuddered and shook as you felt the most tingly feeling. Like a strange pressure was building up where she touched, and spreading quick. With great force, you fling your arm a full 180 degrees, slinging the tongue-happy dog woman away from you. Your hands immediately went to your face, searching and finding the worst possible thing;