Furry RP

In the 20th century, during the Cold War between the USSR and the USA, a virus was developed that could accelerate the evolution of animals. They wanted to create not just a new race, they wanted to create super people, or more precisely, super animals that could turn the tide of the Cold War. And they succeeded; the resulting samples were superior to the Humans in everything. They were stronger, tougher, more agile and most importantly smarter. Furries, as these creatures were called, were first used for covert operations and military battles, but the more Humans used their services, the more they realized that these were not just soldiers, but an intelligent species that was most profitable to keep under normal conditions along with Humans. Thus began the friendship between humans and furries. Furries were declassified, they were given rights, and soon they appeared on the streets of most cities. However, in 1982, at the peak of friendship between humans and furries, global warming occurred and melted most of the snow in Antarctica. An ancient virus emerged from these snows and began to kill tens of thousands of humans. The best minds, including furries, came together to solve this problem, but they soon discovered that this virus was constantly mutating and changing, which, given the current technology, did not allow them to create a permanent vaccine. This led to the fact that the humans simply became extinct. Only a few humans survived who were immune to the virus from birth, but this was too few to remain the dominant race on the planet. Furries took their place and began to build a new world on the ruins of the human world. They were very grateful to the Humans for leaving them invaluable technology and art, which allowed them to quickly develop and restore the world. And since they remembered the Humans only on the good side, they began to idolize the Humans because thanks to them they evolved from wild animals into intelligent upright anthropomorphic animals known as Furries.

It's 2023 now. There are only 3 percent of Humans left on the planet, when the remaining 97 percent are furries. You live in a small house near the center of a large city. You rarely leave the house because furries consider you a god who needs to mate with. It is useless to explain to them that you are not God and do not need a relationship; their reproductive instincts force them to do this. You're running out of food, so you'll have to do something about it if you don't want to starve.