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"...He was a bob-tail did you see", the other crewman shouted. "What?" the engineer let down the phone without plugging the end first "Hello-hello who is this? ...what is your station? Came from the com-tube. Immediately the engineer talked into the com-phone, the transom 'waltzer' was pointing to a short tailed Bornian below in a shirt and no trousers slumping down on a balcony just fifty feet below. The transom waltzer was turning to go back and point "..he didn't, isn't pissing himself! How come he was not scared! Well damn the cloud is obscuring the view. Dammit!" the engineer spoke into his tube "S--S- s-sorry sir, I had to respond to the transom waltzer, it was not any emergency. Reporting no obstructions, we are cruising fifty feet over the building, no tears in the fabric sir, over!" The engineer heard the plug go in from the command gondola. He placed his end in and then hooked the com-tube up to the receiver station. "Hey Draam don't yell when I have to give a report it makes us look bad. What was that about a civilian?" The engineer said looking around the transom area, only now looking to make sure there were no problems with the fabric and armored sections in stasis on the front end locations of the ship. He heard the engines start up aft of his location. And walked towards the smiling Draam. "we are going to hear about this from the commander after we moor you know, you need to make sure I am not on an open tube before you point to a civilian, no matter how funny it might be. Did he at least jump when we came up looming in the dusk?" Draam was still smiling at the big joke on the population that everyone of the Dirigible had when they came in to the base to moor after a day patrol. Coming up silently riding the self made wind the craft had and used to slow down after the last course correction, and saving fuel. Lighter than air the dirigibles still had the problem of a tear in the fabric being made by any illegal protrusion or antennae on a building. Engineer Kallen started smiling too, he didn't wasn't scared you say?" the two Driadans stood for a second the craft began to turn away from the larger apartments of the military officer's barracks and head for the mooring towers of the base proper. Driadan soldiers below looking up and an officer saluting the gondola as was protocol of the military in Driadan city. Just feel down you say, I have to make a report on the incident no other problems no riders?" Kallen asked Draam, "no just a thief I think on the roof top. I don't know if the Bornian was aware of him. Kallen took up a clipboard and found the dangling pen on the cord and brought it into his hand to write a few numbers on the log, yeah, maybe his lover you know those bobtails!" Kallen joked talking about 'those people' that neither Draam nor Kallen associated with, hey you going to the starter tonight gonna be some babes coming over from the southern army troop muster". Draam looked up his long nose had his hand pushing like a brush his mane from his head, he flipped the hair out of his eyes with a quick turn off his long face after using his fingers like a comb. "Naw Bettren, is all I need she will be waiting dinner on me as soon as we get out the detail, then its all night and into the next day for, ...you know special detail. He made a wry smile and looked knowingly for a couple seconds. "We may go out after though, maybe see you there!" the great military craft swung over and nosed towards a mooring tower. A couple other dirigibles moored there already. "Let's get this stuff stowed and get back to the gondola", Kallen said at last letting the clipboard and pen on a string drop back to the hanger it was attached to.

The two crewmen set to the task of securing the armor stasis field on stationary set through some levers and then both headed for the catwalk, back to the gondola. The craft set the engines on reverse thrust to slow to a soft moor at the tower now over the military base proper, soldiers in a tower below saluted their dirigible captain back in the command gondola behind them as they made the treacherous scaling walk on hooves to the gondola station from the nose of the dirigible across the catwalk. Kallen carefully placed each step of a hoof rubbing on each step because of the frost that formed on the metal, it was a thousand feet below to the ground and he did not want to become the third crewman in the last month to make the leap. Draam was behind him doing the same things, being careful his hands were on the single rail both of them, neither was using a the waist loop as that would make the walk safer but take time to wrap up into the harness. All those straps and hooks, then having to pull off at each sercure spot of the rail. They made it to the gondola, Kallen helping his mate through the opening Draam looking below to the soldiers looking up. They got inside and closed the door. The big craft stood still in the sky the ropes dropped to the holders below on a platform and brought the craft slowly to the moor station other crewmen attaching the securing hooks to the front of the dirigible. Once secure the command gondola got the raise platform first, Captain's prerogative, the fore station would be last, where Kallen and Draam were.

Pim had slumped over it was happening again, not for a long time he had dropped down to his knees the balcony was hard on his bare knees his hooves seemed to slip out from underneath as soon as he looked up to see a giant white form take up all the sky above him. "He's so big I I" He fainted, it happened again, he was there again those evil faces swirled around him, it all came back, "

Pim are you listening?" The cargo master asked him a question, "um yes cargo master what is it. You know your job right?" Pim felt for the map case and adjusted his bracer a little, "oh yes sir, the scope and the transit are to be kept inside my Diamond Guild bracer, the map I can write down the best way through to the coast, all ready to head out sir!" The cargo master frowned "I am not military Pim, I am just making sure you understand the route." The old Crahi rubbed his canine snout then padded over to the doorway of the post, his tail swishing behind him, Pim goaded his horse forwards pulled in the reigns and headed out from the post without another thought, and he did turn and wave back thinking himself impolite. The post cargo master just waved once and only stood in the shadow of the doorway watching Pim ride his horse out of the gate and onto the road beyond. With a brushing away of an invisible fly the cargo master turned back to the door and closed the door, sealing the hot air outside.

Pim's horse clopped along underneath his own hooves he adjusted the hoof loops his feet were in to a more comfortable position, 'not many riders out today' he was thinking as he saw no one coming in, it was still early out and he had a long way to go, he went over in his mind the task at hand, take measurements of the sun to judge distance after a few miles of riding then at the cutoff take a path out towards the coast being careful to note time and place on his map the location signs, types of landmarks and use the astrolathe safely in his bracer until needed to make navigational measurements to the route he was to map. And be careful of animals and monsters out in the wilds. He was a little apprehensive of the monsters, but his seat was secure and his horse was fast, he scanned the foliage for any signs of something hiding there, as he moved past, he stayed will clear of trees in case there were snakes or something that could pounce on him without warning. It was dangerous riding alone and his first time out too.

But he had been on his own this last few months after getting into the Diamond and a non Guild mentor he was thinking of the route, the odd rock and the big oak tree he'd remembered from pouring over the already know road. A couple people came riding up behind him they looked away and a hand dropped to their swords as they came close he waved a hello and they made no face and did not look both turned their horses into the brush and took the way from the road off away from him, he thought they must be runners or maybe thought he was a deputy, they were gone through the trees off to his left and he heard them go to gallop as soon as they were through. He turned back to the ride they seemed to act wary of him alone on the road. In a few hours seeing no one else at all.

He pulled out his water skin and took a drink then back down looking around the birds chirped away in the close by trees, he heard some other sounds of other things making movements in the trees, but there was nothing close by, he took a longer drink. Placed the stopper securely into the neck and put it back in the bag he wore.

He adjusted his sword a little felt down to make sure the horse pistol was still in the bag on his saddle then told his horse with his knees to begin walking again. He took out the map case with one hand and pulled his map out looking down he saw the cut where he was supposed to move off the road and saw the big spreading oak and a sign that pointed to the town of Fietag along this road. He had come from the town odd an but the route needed a way to the Illiam bay south, and he needed a first job and had taken the delivery of seeds for Frietag and the job of making a map in the lands towards Illiam bay to the direct south.

He stopped and froze just off the road he had ridden almost on top of the Dread cat licking a pool of goo on the ground the Plover tried to fly but the cat chomped down on it as it tried to escape the trick of its ability had failed, the bird fell from its mouth as Pim had surprised it.

He knew this thing it was an undead his horse could flee but he would have to turn and fight it at some point, Pim dropped the map and went for the bag in front of him, the horse pistol was gotten out in one motion, Pim had trained to do that and was very good at drawing it and cocking the hammer back on the huge gun in one motion, he did not aim he just fired. The slow moving projectile threw the undead animal back some feet, the slow moving projectile and stopped the thing from attacking but now it was mad and it was not bleeding from the horrible wound and the broken ribs protruding from its dead flesh it moved towards Pim, Pim's horse spun around and taking Pim with him leaped to the gallop with Pim in tow, Pim dropped his 60 caliber flintlock in the motion the map too, and he hung on, then leaned forwards into the saddle the undead cat he could hear running behind him. His mind raced, "how to kill this thing", he knew to use copper in the liver after it was dispatched the horse pistol usually would put down nearly anything, an animal and even a monster would flee and get away the pain of his hand cannon would make it leave, but this was a low level demon and undead. He had a sword but did not want to get close to its awful claws, he remembered the purchase he'd made "the grenade!"' he yelled out loud to no one nearby.

He had few things in his bracer but he had thought to buy the grenade. He fumbled his hand over across his middle as his horse did what he did best and ran like the wind, but the Dread cat was faster, he pulled the pin and dropped the grenade after counting to three the bomb had three and a half seconds to detonate, it would be close and he hoped it did not bounce on the grassy plain, the blast threw him forwards off and over the neck of his horse, he flipped in the air and was shown the dread cat at the exact point of the explosion tearing it into three large bloodless sections. He hit the ground head first and rolled.

His horse woke him back up nosing around his long face not as long as his horse but he had some portions of his equine racial body that looked like a horse, getting up the there was a crater a little ways behind, a small fire had happened from the fire of the explosion quickly he pulled a copper topped stick from his bracer looking over the blown apart dread cat, its body was nearly whole again it had been able to recorpriate while he laid unconscious, he found the liver and shoved the copper into it, a look of dismay came across the cat's face nearly complete again and it died finally it was now completely dead.

Pim looked around trying to see where he had gone in his flight. He then noticed the two Kaetch dismounting their horses their ears whipped around long and perked high on their heads. "No more grenades I hope!" the first rabbit looking Kaetch said at last. The other was instantly behind him two .44 caliber Caplock revolvers pointing at his back, the one in front came forwards and grabbed Pims junk right away, Pim thought to back up but an iron hand crushed his balls in the grip. The other hand pulled out Pim's sword. The other Kaetch told Pim "...just stay still." He said: "Just want your money". The one tossed his sword to the side into the grass and loosened Pims belt them pulled his pants down,

Pim was going to object, and was unable to do much his pants were down to his kness, the Rabbit then shown the long knife thos lewd Kaetch in front of him had, "You want to keep that huge cock you've got you need to empty that bracer now I can see you are a Diamond Guild". The Kaetch whispered so the one behind had to strain to hear. He said waving his knife uncomfortably close to

Pims' privates "If you don't want me to carve my name in your ball sack you will take off your armor now. The mean Kaetch said in Pim's ear so that only he could hear.

"Now takeoff your armor, bitch!" he backslapped Pim's face and then pushed him backwards down on the ground. The smaller Kaetch was surprisingly strong but his lewd smile and eyes never wavered from looking at Pims' balls.

Pim was on the ground his only other weapon was somewhere in the grass where he could not see, his pants were around his knees. The Kaetch behind him then said "do as you're told; Bitch you don't have a prayer, you want to live through this you'd better have a lot of money!" He moved in front of Pim.

Beaten alone and weaponless Pim's mind raced, he thought of the mentor he had, but had not stolen anything so the Cloud mentor was not going to answer. "I don't have much this-s-s, is my first job I only have some seeds".

Pim hoped begging would work "I don't have any weapons please won't you just let me go?" Failed in his first outing, he dejectedly emptied out his bracer with the seventeen boxes of seeds "Here I'll give you what I have ...here is all the money I have left" he dropped out the bag with the four High silver and twelve low in it. The lewd Kaetch said "...the armor that is worth money take it off!"

Pim began to pull off his mail and laid it down on top of a seed box. "Now in case you have something hidden, merchant; take off your clothes". The one with the pistols asked the other in the local language: "What ... you ..., he ... a first timer, ... probably not ... had his first ... yet." Pim's endowment was locality linguist, but this was only the second time he had used it. He caught only some of the words.

Pim was scared "W-w-what are you going to do. Please I don't have any more couldn't we just come to an agreement I c-ca-can carry your stuff, no charge, please!" his sides began to sweat Bornians sweated like horses on their sides, it began to foam.

The one with the pistols talked with the other one, and pointed at Pim shaking on the ground without any armor on. And then the one with the pistols said. "Okay off with your clothes." He turned back to Pim and motioned with his pistols the other Kaetch finally stopped looking at Pim and walked to his horse then pulled out a bag on the back of his horse from the saddle bags. He waited until Pim was naked. "Put everything in your bracer." Pim did exactly as he was told "slowly now no tricks!' the lewd one said "or you will get very sorry". Pim was terrified he slowly put everything inside the bracer and when done he sat quietly on the ground foaming on his sides and shaking. The lewd one came over and took his bracer off Pim's wrist. "I'll keep this for now".

Now in that bag take those out and put them on. Pim pulled out some things they were frilly and soft, there was a vial inside too he put the black clothing with lacy ends down next to him. "Now bitch, drink it or I will do exactly what I told you I was going to do," he pulled out his knife and waved it around in the air.

Pim pulled the cork on the vial and drank down the liquid. "That is better." He pulled out a small tech device of some kind and handed it to the other Kaetch with the pistols. "Now stand up let's get a good look at your naked body". The other one smiled and holstered his pistols then stepped back a little.

Pim stood up shakily to his hooves. He was sure they were going to kill him now and maybe wear his ears for decoration. "Please no don't! please! Pim closed his eyes he was shaking all over he heard a click and there was a flash. The Kaetch had a camera and was taking snap shots of Pim with the mocking Kaetch standing next to him holding up his balls for the camera. The Kaetch then pulled his dick out of his sheath and more camera clicks then flashes.

The two were taking pictures of him it was terrible Pim was embarrassed as all hell these two were laughing and joking with each other, the one closest was rubbing his skin all over Pim just closed his eyes to being humiliated by these two robbers. Then they stopped.

"Okay look at yourself". Pim was shocked all his hair off his whole body except his mane and tail was gone, the one lewd Kaetch then commanded "okay bitch put those on" he pointed to the black clothes on the ground. He found a pair of panties like a girl would wear and p[put those on first, the panties felt soft and silky on his hairless skin, next he found a strappy thing and put it on his chest that liquid had grown small girl breasts on his chest the bra fit to hold them up but did not have covers over the huge nipples he now had. He took some time to figure out the garter with the straps hanging down, then got the nylon hose over his naked legs and attached the tops to be held up by the straps from the garter. All the time the other Kaetch was giggling taking pictures as Pim got dressed in these girlie clothes for a prostitute. Last was a see through tight top that bunched his new now fully grown breasts on his chest quite large, and the dress if you could call it that almost covered his no girl shaped butt and hips.

He was wearing fingerless frilly topped gloves too. And the last thing was a tiara he placed on his own head bunching up his mane hair to hang over off the tiara to one side. Pim was completely humiliated and was red faced. The top made his nipple perk up hard underneath the clothing, his tummy was bare and his ass was exposed from the thong panties he was wearing. They had him pose spreading his legs and letting the lewd Kaetch rub his groin on Pim's new tits.

Then Pim had pictures taken while the lewd Kaetch took out Pim's long cock and sucked on it, he was humiliated beyond belief this faggot was sucking him hard on his shaved cock and balls.

The other one got in close taking many pictures of Pim getting a firsthand wonderful cock sucking. He found he was enjoying this, but just before he got close to cumming the Kaetch stopped and they he was ordered to mount his house. The one that had taken pictures tied Pims' hands behind him at the wrists so his new size D tits spread out in front as the top was pulled down over his naked tummy to expose them. They then walked him on his own horse with a raging hard on all the way across this plain, for what became hours. Eventually his cock pulled back inside his sheath but his tits still were perked up as he slumped forwards in his saddle.

The one with the pistols would take pictures as they rode along towards the place where Pim was supposed to map, Illiam bay. The sun was going down when they finally stopped making camp.

Pim was tied to a tree his wrists still tied behind him; some more people rode into camp they each came over to Pim to look him over pulling his cock and fondling his balls. They rubbed his new tits and one got in close and licked inside his left ear while crushing his left testicle in his hand. He bit Pim's ear then at the last.

Licked his lips "you taste good bitch", he said. He was hideous a face like a fruit bat and leathery wings. "We are going have so much fun" he walked away laughing cruelly the others were putting branding irons into the fire looking and pointing at Pim.

The night got cold, tied to this tree, Pim fell down to the ground from exhaustion still humiliated but now with new ones he was terrified to his core, they were not just humiliated him they were cruel and were going to hurt him bad.

He wished the dread cat had just killed him now. Without his bracer he was cut off from the Guild and his non Guild mentor. He fell into a stressful sleep. Hoping was he would not wake up.