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Fitting to the Role

By: Lapsa

Warning: Sexism/Stepfordization

"Of course, I'll get the part, I OWN the studio after-all."

Heart giggled as she walked from the room, an aura of confidence seeming to shine through the chaos around her as she pushed her way between staff and other actors on the way to their own castings as the vixen slowly and casually made her way towards the lobby. She was too busy on her phone to care about the bustle around her, too enamored with her own pride to pay a mind to any of the worried questions shouted over her or the harsh commands barked to and fro.

"I don't know, just some silly retro sitcom. I'm playing the 'feisty housewife'; can you believe it?" The vixen lowered her voice as she entered into the lobby, gracefully sitting herself down in a seat as she directed what remained of her attention towards the conversation. "Don't worry so much, it's just a tv show."

"I know, but I don't really need the money - plus, it'll be fun." Heart crossed her legs as she leaned back, smile still wide across her face. "Its fine, Club - I'll even make sure you all get to be at the first screening."

"Oh! I have to go, going to meet some of the other cast members - see you!"

***

Hours would pass as Heart mingled with the other cast members, each one filling her in on the details of their roles, gossiping about the other actors and actresses, lamenting the roles they got as they sipped wine. The vixen would find herself drifting from conversation to conversation before a voice got her attention, her name called from behind as she turned to see a bunny.

"THE Heart Suit, I can barely believe it!" The bunny chuckled to himself, adjusting his business suit as he walked over to her. "I'm your husband - Just got the part. It's really nice to meet you."

"I'm sorry, husband?" Heart gave the bunny a look as she crossed her arms, eyes gliding up and down the lithe short figure.

"Y-yes, sorry - I meant in the show. I'm playing as Martha's husband." The bunny chuckled again. "Sorry, my name is Pacer."

"I see, well, it's nice to meet you." Heart's expression lightened a bit as she giggled softly to herself. "I wouldn't expect Martha to be the married type from her character description."

"Oh? But Sh--" The bunny stopped himself as his expression changed from curiosity to a wide grin. "Yeah, well - she has a husband! Anyhow I didn't want to take up too much of your time, just wanted to say hi and wish you luck. I can't wait to work with you - the actual Heart Suit."

"Well, hopefully we both end up enjoying our roles. And likewise!"

***

It would only take a few weeks for Heart to fully realize the role was not all she had hoped, or all she had been told. The strong independent female lead she was promised turned out to be a mockery of just that. Martha's antics would end in failure and humiliation, her husband's attempts to calm her back into the submissive role of a housewife leading her to rebel in an almost comical way. She'd only endure for a few episodes before finally unable to hold in her grievances to herself, hoping fading of any change to the character.

"So that's it," Heart let out a huff as she felt herself grind her teeth together, arms crossed and face flush. "I don't think I'll be able to fit the role and do the character justice."

"Here, why don't you try this?" The lion spoke after a few seconds of silence, nodding to himself before sliding a few cassette tapes across the table. "I had them made up just in case this should come, they should help."

He could see Heart's expression remained unchanged, if anything looking even less amused as her eyes looked down at the antiquated technology she had been presented, eyes scanning across the hastily written text atop each small tape 'Martha induction', 'Martha deepener', 'Getting into Character'. A few more seconds of silence would pass before he'd speak again, trying to choose his words carefully.

"Just give it a try, okay? You are a lovely actress and we'd like to keep you on." The lion smiled again. "These will help you get more into the character. You can even listen to them while you sleep."

"Fine..." Heart eventually pulled the tapes over to her, picking them up as she stood, now able to look down on the lion. "But...there better be some development of this character."

"Oh I promise Ms. Suit, Martha won't be recognizable by the end of the series." His grin widened to an almost awkwardly toothy smirk as he watched the vixen leave, a devious glimmer flickering in his eyes.

***

"Just relax," The calm voice spoke as Heart's hazy mind drifted into sleep, the cushiony headphones barely impeding her rest as the words echoed into her dreamy thoughts.

"Deep breaths."

"So calm and mindless."

"Happy and relaxed."

"Mindless....happy...relaxed..." Heart would let out a gentle murmur in her sleep as she mouthed the words, adjusting herself as a pleasant calm drifted over her body, muscles relaxing and thoughts slowing even more to a sluggish pace - the night silent save for the voice.

"No thoughts."

"No stress."

"Just focusing on these words."

"No thoughts...mmmm" She'd shift again as she let out a soft moan, words piercing into her mind like silken needles.

"You want to become more like Martha."

"Want to live as the character."

"Want to think as the character."

"No more life as Heart."

"No more old memories."

"Want...to be Martha...think like Martha...no more Heart...no more..." Heart's expression would briefly change to one of concern before lightening again, some part of her subconscious trying to bat away the words now as they crept even deeper. "N-no more....memories...no more Heart..."

"Just Martha"

"Each scene making her personality grow stronger"

"Each scene making Heart grow weaker and weaker"

"Fading away more each time you step onto the set."

"Each time you hear your Husband's voice."

"Growing...weaker....fading...H-husband..." Once again her expression would briefly shift, the vixen groaning in her sleep as her hands pulled the blankets around her neck.

"Just a silly housewife."

"Just Martha"

"Heart fading."

"Only Martha"

"Fading...only Martha...just a housewife....only Martha" The mantra would slowly fade off as the tape ended, Heart's gentle breaths being the only thing filling her mind after - dreamless nights ahead as her mind was battered over and over with the script night after night.

***

Months would drag on as each scene became easier and easier - the role growing on her as it became almost natural to fill the role. The vixen would even find herself forgetting about her real life, talking or acting as the character, concerning her sisters as she slowly obsessed more and more over the role. Even as she dressed in the old style 50s wear daily it wouldn't be until the final day of shooting that the vixen would finally feel a nagging in the back of her mind, a small hint that something was wrong as the air of the studio seemed different. She'd soon find her eyes scanning over the script for the last episode, eyes widening as a moment of clarity soon came to her mind.

"I-I have to leave." The vixen's heart was racing by the time she finally set the script down, the haze over her mind starting to thicken as it did each time she was in the building, a sudden voice in her head screaming out with a fear she had never felt before - crying for her to leave the studio. "I-I can't do this."

"Wait, you can't lea--"

She ignored the words as she almost sprinted from the room - the hallways becoming a maze in her cluttered muddled mind as she desperately tried to find her way out. Everything became a blur, sound and lights swirling around in her mind as she felt more and more of her memories leave and fade.

"G-gotta get out of here...h-have to get...h-help...o-oh please please please..." She too her cellphone out again, barely able to keep herself from trembling as she dialed her sister once more - holding the phone up to her ear as she continued to dart and weave through halls in one big circle.

"The subscriber you are trying to reach is not available at this time." Heart felt her chest knot up.

"Oh please...n-no no no n--"

"Heart? Where are you going?" A sudden voice broke through her trance, the stern voice of the director coming from behind. "You're scene is up next - come on. It's the season finale, you can't back out now."

She froze as she turned around, a single moment of clarity having her back up against the wall - arms trying desperately to pry open the emergency exit as time seemed to stand still. She watched as the lion drew closer - his deceptively tame expression masking some unknown fear in the vixen's mind.

"N-no, s-stay back!"

"Come on now, Martha. You don't want to keep your husband waiting, do you?" His expression shifted as he spoke, tone suddenly changing as he reached out a hand to grip at her shoulder. She could feel her body go limb under his grip, that name ringing through her mind over and over again - Martha starting to once again flood into her thoughts.

"P-please, n-no." She could do little more than whimper and plead as the lion led her along, the hallways soon giving way to the studio room - her prison looming ever closer as she was dragged towards the set of the house.

Her eyes were already focused onto the bunny standing there just a few feet away, waiting in the kitchen as his hands fiddled with his tie - briefcase sitting at his side as the scene before her awaited its final piece. She knew there wasn't any escape as she desperately tried to pull herself away, her hope flickering away like images on an old theatre screen with each second that past. Her struggling would grow and grow the closer she got - all in vain amid her whimpering and silent sobbing pleas as she inevitably made her way to the threshold.

***

As soon as her feet touched the set she felt her mind go blank, the character of Martha seeming to push her into the back of her own mind as any other emotion left her beyond what was in the script. She was helpless to play out the final scene of the season, now oblivious as to what awaited her as her body moved on its own.

"Action!"

"I've had just about enough of your sas Martha, you need to learn your place!" The bunny's voice boomed as he slammed a fist on the counter, the vixen trying to stand as tall as possible.

"Scared of having a wife just as capable, if not better, than you?"

"I mean it, Martha - you've got to start acting like a proper woman."

"I AM a proper woman, and proud of it - you just can't handle the thought that maybe your wife isn't some fragile little flower." Her arms crossed as she pushed forward. "Maybe I should find a man who treats wome--"

A smack to the face halted her words, cutting them short as her hand went up to grasp at her stinging cheek.

"How dare you! You've done nothing but mess everything up while I've put up with it. That ends now. I'm going to teach you your place."

The vixen felt a hand around her throat as she was pushed against the wall, her weak grip trying to pry the bunny's tight hands off of her as she gasped and struggled against him. All her strength seemed to leave her, every hint of dominance she had gripping to her mind washing away in an instant as an icy fear gripped at her thoughts.

"Maybe having a child to take care of will distract you from all those silly ideas you keep having, and save us both a lot of time."

"N-no, y-you can't! S-stop, please!" Heart struggled, hands gliding off of the arm around her neck as she was pushed against the wall again - a jolt of force rocking her body before she felt the bunny start to lead her to their bedroom. "I-I'm sorry, p-please, I-y-you can't do this!"

"I can do whatever I want, you are my wife - my property, you listen when I tell you to do something." The bunny growled at her as he pushed open the door to their bedroom - throwing her onto the large bed in the center of the room as he quickly started to disrobe.

"It won't be the other way around anymore." Her eyes would widen as she looked at his already massive erect member, body frozen as he walked closer, almost tearing off her own clothes before pushing himself between her legs, hands holding her own arms against the bed as he leaned over her. She'd already feel the warmth of his member rubbing against her sex, the pleasure tingling across her mind. "You are mine."

"N-no, s-stop! Th-this is just a show...th-this is just a show...thi--" Heart tried to repeat to herself as she felt her mind race even faster - the fear trying to drive off the heavy weight pressing down on her mind with each word the bunny spoke, his cock soon diving into her depths as his balls rocked against her cheeks.

"More fantasies? See what this all has done to your mind..." Pacer moved his hand from her hip back up to her face, holding her gaze onto his as he spoke. "See what trying to be a man does to you, Martha?"

"N-no, I-m-my name is...H-Heart." The vixen tried to pant out the protests between moans, pleasure muddling her thoughts even more as she felt Martha's weaker personality slowly move to cover her own, her own thoughts melting away with the warm shaft sliding in and out of her hole.

"Heart? Sounds like a stripper name, " The bunny's grip tightened as he started to thrust even faster, cock sending jolts to her mind as she felt thoughts shatter like glass. "It's time to let go of all these fantasies floating around your head and accept your place."

"B-but..." She'd find herself interrupted by moans as she tried to protest, Pacer's strong grip making each jolt of pleasure up her spine even more intense.

"I won't take no for an answer, Martha." Pacer leaned in close as he spoke now, thrusts quick and short now as his small tail wiggled behind him. "It's time you let go."

"T-time t-to...l-let go..." She felt some of the weight lift from her mind as the words left her, a few more moans coming between pants as she looked up into the eyes of her Husband.

"Yes, you are a housewife - there will be no more playing around, no more pretending to be a man."

"N-no more...j-just a...n-nngh..." She felt the last bit of resistance start to fade as Martha took even more control, Heart barely able to fight from within. "N-no more pretending...j-just a housewife."

"Good girl, now get ready for my load~" The bunny let out a grunt as he lifted himself up again. "I'm about to make you into a proper housewife!"

"Y-yes, p-please..." Martha whimpered the words, fingers now gripping and pulling at the sheets around her as her tongue lolled from her maw.

"Say it, beg for it!" Pacer yelled as he kept pounding into the vixen, his grip tightening to make her yelp between her moans and pants as more of his warm pre teased at her depths.

"P-please fill my womb, make me pregnant!" Martha felt the embers of the fire inside of her soul cool and grow dark with each word that left her lips. "I-I'm an obedient housewife, I-I am inferior to men."

Pacer's grin widened as he gave a final thrust - howling out in pleasure as ropes of his thick fertile bunny batter flooded Martha's womb. The vixen herself was lost in a sea of pure white bliss as that warmth flowed through her. She felt the washing sloshing seed snuff out the last bit of resistance she had as she gave in completely - eyes dulling as she cried out in bliss with vivid images of motherhood to come filling her mind.

"That felt good...I should've done that a long time ago." The bunny panted softly as he pulled out finally, recovering enough of his breath to speak as his hot cum dribbled from Martha's used hole. "I'm sorry I had to do that, Martha - but I know you understand."

"Y-yes, I'm sorry. I-I was wrong. I'm your wife, and I should've listened to you." She looked up at him with her dull doey eyes, any hint of her former fire snuffed out. "Thank you."

"Good girl." Pacer murred to himself, kissing her on his forehead as he looked over the vixen - pleased with her new demeanor, and hoping that it would stick. "Boy, that's a good cream pie...and they say only women can bake."

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