Paying a Debt
This is my first story of the yiffy type, so any comments and criticism is greatly appreciated. This story is intended for mature audiences only, 18/21, or whatever the legal age is, read at your own discretion. * * *
Two cloaked figures sat in the woods, up in the treetops, watching a near by bus stop. "Are you sure we are in the right place?" The taller figure asked. "Aye," the other replied, "I've had someone followin' him all week. Now close yer yap, the bus will be here soon." 'Why am I stuck working with him.' Both figures thought to themselves. Not 30 seconds later, a bus rolled to a stop at the bus stop, and let off a single passenger. It was a white male, just short of 5' 9, with an average build, and short brown hair. He was wearing a plain black button up shirt, unbuttoned, with a white undershirt, and jean shorts. "There he is, let's get him before he gets too far away from the woods." The shorter of the pair said. He jumped down from the tree, and landed surprisingly silent, despite his slightly overweight build. His partner was equally as silent, landing shortly after. They quickly made their way to the edge of the woods, taking caution to stick in the shadows the best they could, their black cloaks making perfect camouflage. The taller of the pair reached into his outfit, and pulled out a small gun. "Sleep well." He whispered, and he shot the small tranquilizer dart at his target. It hit the brown haired male in his shoulder. "Ow, what the hell." He checked the area he felt the sting, but nothing was there. 'Must have been a bee, sneaky bastard, didn't even see or hear the damn thing.' The man took a few more steps, but he was starting to get slower, and staggering with every extra step he took. 'I don't remember...being allergic...to bees.' were the man's last thoughts before succumbing to the effects of the tranquilizer. The pair calmly walked out of the forest, towards the downed man. The taller of the two reached down to grab the brown haired man, with what appeared to be gloved paws. He easily lifted the sleeping male, and placed him over his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes. "Damn it, Haz, be careful with him. You know the boss hates it when we damage his 'clients'." "Yeah, yeah, you've told me a hundred times, Tak. Will you ever stop hounding me?" Hazard, or 'Haz', replied. "Not until you get it into your thick skull, now let's get the hell outta here before someone sees us." The pair made their way back into the woods, and vanished. The brown haired man woke up a few hours later, locked up in a small concrete room, with a door made of very thick metal. Slowly pushing himself up off his back, he rubbed his eyes with his left hand. "Man, that was one hell of a bee sting to knock me out." he murmured to himself. After his vision had completely cleared up, he observed his surroundings. 'What the hell? Where am I?' he wondered in his mind. He took in the dull grey walls, along with the metal door, it appeared to have a small square cut out near the top, for observation, as well as a rectangle at the bottom, that he could only assume food was sent through, judging by the small plate located in front. The next thing he noticed was his lack of clothing, only his boxers remained on his person. The only other thing of note the man saw in the room, was a metal toilet bowl in the opposite corner. There were no windows, and the room was kept lit by florescent tubes. He pushed himself to his feet, and walked over to the door, pushing aside the small plate of bread with his foot. "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" He shouted out of the small window in the door. He couldn't see anything, there were no lights on outside his little room. Suddenly, someone pounded against the door from the outside, startling the male locked inside. "Be quiet," the gruff voice growled out, "your questions will be answered soon enough, now be a good little bitch, and eat your bread." "Please, sir, just tell me what's going on." The door was banged on again. "Sit down, and shut up. If you make me come in there, I will beat you within an inch of your life, wishes of the Boss be damned." The voice said. The brown haired man's mind was racing. Wondering where he was, why is was there, why he was being treated like shit, why he was nearly naked. Finally, his mind came to a conclusion. Nearly 6 months ago, he had borrowed money from a somewhat shady source, but he had no choice, he was behind on his mortgage and car payments. He was loaned thirty thousand dollars, to be paid back within 6 months, with 10% interest per month. When it was about a month to the deadline, he knew he was never going to be able to collect the money to pay off his debt, so he did the only thing he could. He sold his house, and moved cross country to Washington. He thought it was a good idea at the time, and now in his situation, he knew how wrong he was. The same voice from earlier broke him from his musings. "Alright, bitch, stand up against the far wall, back to the door, eyes closed. Boss is ready to see you." The brown haired captive obeyed quickly, and heard the clanking of the door behind him being unlocked and opened. He soon felt a blindfold wrapped around his head, it slightly surprised him, because he hadn't heard any footsteps. He felt large hands grab both his wrists and wrench his arms behind his back, though they felt larger than any hands he had ever seen, plus, he felt one less finger on each, something about this whole situation wasn't right. He winced as his arms were wrenched and was forced to turn around, but tried not to make any sound. He was pushed along by his arms from behind, only hearing his bare feet hitting the concrete beneath him, wondering why he couldn't hear the other man's footfalls. A couple turns later, he was pulled to a stop. "When I let you go, you will walk forward 15 steps, then kneel down. Keep your hands behind your back at all times, and wait for further instructions." His 'guide' whispered into his ear, before he released the captives arms. 'I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die.' Was the mantra the nearly naked man repeated in his head. He took his 15 steps and knelt, his knees banging into the hard floor. Shortly after, he heard the door close, and could feel that he wasn't alone in the room. "Danny Young, 23 years old. You borrowed a lot of money from me, thirty thousand, is that not correct?" He heard a voice from behind him ask. The voice was very smooth, probably due to the business the man was in that the voice belonged to. "Yes, sir." Danny replied. "Did you, or did you not, try to skip out of town to avoid paying me back my money?" "Yes, sir." "I know you are a smart person, Mr. Young, but that had to be the stupidest thing you have ever done. Did you really think you could get away? No need to answer that. If you would have just tried to get in contact with me, we might have been able to work something out, but now, you are in far to much shit. On your feet, and take off the blindfold." Danny complied quickly, he didn't need to dig his grave any further. His eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the sudden light, but when they had, he look forward and gasped, taking a step back in shock. The man in the room wasn't a human at all, at least, not fully. Standing in front of him was a clouded leopard, but it was built just like a human. He was tall, at least 6 feet, and was dressed in a black pinstripe suit. "Wha..." Danny tried to form a sentence. "Allow me to introduce myself." The leopard said, his muzzle worked into a grin. "My name is Steven Wolfe, the last name doesn't fit well, I know." Steven padded his way towards Danny, his nearly body length tail swishing behind him. "I'm what is known as an anthropomorphic, anthro, for short." He ran a paw across the humans face. "To be honest, Danny, you have me in a bind. I'm out a lot of money, which you have no feasible way to pay back. So the question now, is, what can you possibly do to make up this debt?" "I...I don't know, sir." Danny replied, focusing his attention to his feet. Steven walked around the male, his paw gliding along the stomach of his indebted. "Of course you don't know, you have no clue about this line of business. Now, I'm going to be gracious, and give you a few options. Number one is the most simple, I kill you right now, but neither of us really want that, do we?" Danny legs gave out after hearing that, he was scared. "Please, please no. I'll do whatever I can, anything, just let me live." He begged out, just hoping the leopard would see reason. Steven knelt down next to Danny, and put a paw on his shoulder. "No one will be dying here, today, there is no need to worry. You life isn't worth the money you owe me. Now stand back up so I can finish." The leopard helped the male back to his feet, and pulled Danny's back flush to his chest, his head on the shorter male's shoulder. "Option two," the anthro spoke softly, "is that you work for me until I believe you have sufficiently paid off your debt. But you wouldn't be happy doing this type of work, would you? You don't have what it takes to be one of my debt collectors." Danny was starting to blush, the leopard was being very sensual with him, paws running up and down his chest. "No" he whispered, half to himself, and half to the man holding him. "Of course not, and that leaves us with the third and final option, my personal favorite today. I will make you mine, completely change you. You will be like me, and all my workers, you will start a new. I will make you an anthro, completely wipe your mind, and mold it back into what I want. You will be my pet, my slave, to serve me for all eternity. You will never have another worry in the world, except to please me. I will take care of you, and you will love your life." The leopard finished, nuzzling his muzzle with the human's cheek. "You see," the feline started again, "in my business, it gets lonely, who wants to spend time with a loan shark? There are many people who have been in the same position as you, owing me money. But unlike them, they don't regret the fact that they can't pay me back, no remorse for my financial loss. You, on the other hand, are different. Right now, I can feel how much you regret running from me, for not working harder to fix this problem." The leopard moved back around to Danny's front, placing a paw on his shoulder and lifting up his chin with the other. "I don't give out this last option freely, and most unfortunately, no one has accepted, they would rather die then be with me. But you want to, deep down inside, you can't stand the thought of serving someone so fully, but dying would be even worse. Say yes, and all your troubles will fade away." The anthro placed a chaste kiss on Danny's lips. The human could do nothing but stare into the golden eyes in front of him. The feline was right, he really had no choice. "I'll do it." He whispered, sealing his fate. "That's a good boy." Steven replied, kissing Danny again, this time on his cheek. "You won't regret this." He left the man standing in the middle of the room, as he walked out the door. Exiting the room, the clouded leopard pulled a phone out of his jacket pocket, flipped it opened, and dialed a number. "Takoh, hope you aren't busy. I need you and Hazard to prepare my new pet for his transformation. You know which room to take him to. Have him ready in fifteen minutes." Steven heard the confirmation on the other end of the line, and hung up, he had to get ready himself. Two figures walked into the room Danny was still standing in. The taller of the two, just shy of 6 feet, entered first. He was an anthro black panther, built very lean. The second one to enter was shorter then Danny buy a few inches. It was a brown bear anthro, slightly on the chubby side. "Look, Tak," the taller one called back, "It's the guy that we grabbed." Danny looked up at the panther, who had a wide grin on his face. "Sorry I had to shoot ya." The feline reached behind his neck and rubbed it with a paw. "I'm not blind, ye damn cat. Let's get him washed up and ready, Boss doesn't like to wait." Takoh grunted out. He grabbed one of Danny's arms and lead him out of the room, down the hallway, and to a nearby washroom, the panther following closely behind. "What do you mean by shoot me?" Danny asked, once they got inside the bathroom. "You know, right before you feinted, you felt a sting in your shoulder, well, I shot ya with a tranq." The panther replied. "Now don't be embarrassed, but we need to take off those boxers to wash you." Danny went flush, as he finally noticed the lack of clothing of his two escorts. "Can't I just do it myself?" "Nope, ye won't do it right, now strip and get in the shower." The brown bear demanded. Danny complied, though somewhat reluctantly. The black feline quickly joined him in the shower, washrags in both paws, and started to scrub the human's back. As the panther made his way down his back, towards his ass, the bear joined them. Danny was still having troubles believing what was happening, and as the bear started to scrub near his groin, he could feel himself becoming erect. "Not bad, too bad we don't have any time to play." The brown bear said, cupping the human's balls, and dragging his paw along the 5 inch shaft. Danny shuddered as the paw pads rubbed against his shaft, and moaned at the loss of contact. "Alright, let's get you dried off." Said the panther from behind him. All three stepped out of the shower, and the bear handed Danny a towel. "Let's go, not much time left." The brown-haired man was quickly dragged to one last door. The panther pulled the towel away from Danny's waist, "Go inside, and lie on the bed, Boss will take care of the rest." he said, while opening the door. Danny walked inside, and could have sworn he heard a 'have fun' from the panther. Stepping into the room, his felt carpet underneath them for the first time today. He quickly observed the entire room, off-white carpet, and walls painted in a pattern similar to Steven's fur. The only furniture in the room was a bed, with a bedside table. He walked over to the queen sized bed on the far wall and laid down on his back, it was extremely comfortable, and he nearly fell asleep. "Don't fall asleep, yet, we still have things to do." He heard the leopard to his left. He turned his head to see the source of the voice. Steven was standing, in all his naked glory, in the door way to the bathroom. His tail slowly swishing behind him, he made his way to the bed. He grabbed a previously unnoticed vial from the bedside table, and handed it to Danny. It was rather small, filled with a blueish liquid. "Once you drink that, there is no going back." The leopard started, "That's a special concoction, it will slowly wipe all your memories, and begin your transformation into an anthro. It will make you completely subservient and loyal to the first person you have sex with, either male of female. The only stipulation, is that it must be taken willingly." Danny looked at the vial and took the top off. 'Here goes nothing.' He thought, and drank the entire vial in a quick gulp. He closed his eyes and laid back, as he felt the cool liquid flow down his throat, and settle in his stomach. Steven saw the other male drink the liquid, and grinned happily. He crawled over to him, and situated himself between the legs of his soon to be pet. He admired the human's body for just a moment, before he leaned over and kissed the male under him on the lips. Danny felt the furry body start to cover his, and then a set of lips press against his. He moaned in pleasure as blood started to flow to his groin. The human started feeling itchy all over his body, but ignored it in favor of the rouge tongue on his bottom lip. He opened his mouth, and felt the muscle invade his mouth, muffling another moan of pleasure. The leopard pulled away from the kiss, his partner making a sound of displeasure from the loss. "Shh, my pet, I can promise it will get even better." The feline whispered into the other's ear. Taking in the naked body beneath him, again, he could see the beginnings of liquid taking effect. Danny's brown hair was turning orange, with black streaks throughout it. His skin taking on an orange and black tinge, as new fur grew all over his body. "You will make a beautiful tiger, and you will be my beautiful tiger." The leopard said as he moved his paw down to the changing male's groin, his cock standing at attention. Danny moved his hips upward, trying to get as much contact with the paw above him as he could. He was in bliss, he couldn't ask for a better first time. Steven felt his cock push out of his sheath, 'No need for foreplay tonight.' he thought to himself. He placed a paw at the lips of his pet. "Suck." was all he said, and the smaller male complied, sticking the two offered furry fingers into his mouth. Steven watched in amusement as his pet's face started to push out slightly, beginning to form his muzzle, and the ears on the side of his head disappearing, replaced by round tiger ones on top of his head. The fur had nearly grown all the way in, the newly forming tiger had orange covering his entire body, with black stripes randomly placed all over. He whimpered a little bit, as he felt pressure above his ass, and lifted his butt to allow the tail room to grow. Steven took advantage of the tiger's actions, and slipped his crotch under the lifted ass, and brought his saliva coated finger to the pink hole being presented to him. "Relax." He ringed the hole with his lubricated finger, before slowly slipping it inside. Moans of pleasure and pain could be heard from the new tiger, his ass clenching around the intrusion. Steven raised his free paw to his pet's muzzle, petting it softly. "Relax, it will feel amazing." He said. He inserted the second finger, just as slowly as the first, and worked on stretching out the hole. His barbed cock was straining for the warmth and tightness that his fingers currently occupied. After he felt the anus was stretched enough, he removed his fingers and placed the tip of his cock and the entrance. Steven grabbed the tiger's legs, and placed them on his shoulders, and slowly penetrated the awaiting entrance. The tiger below him hissed as the rather thick shaft impaled him, wincing and folding his ears against his head. Slowly, the 7 inch cock was inserted into the tiger's anus. Once fully inside the clenching heat, Steven put the tigers legs around his waist, just above the tail base. "Are you ready?" He asked. "Yesssss." The tiger answered groggily. He didn't know who he was, or where he was, but he was enjoying it, and that's all that mattered. He felt lips strongly press against his own, and let the pressuring tongue in without resistance. He was in heaven, his backside completely filled, and the tongue making magic in his mouth. He felt the barbed cock withdrawing from him, and whimpered. He didn't like the loss of the sensation of being filled, he wanted it back. His wants were granted, and the shaft was thrust back into him, feeling a furry crotch meet his furry ass rather forcefully. He was filled with pleasure as his prostate was struck thrust after thrust. His moaning continually increased in volume, until he was nearly screaming in pleasure. The two furry bodies continued to grind against each other, both never wanting to stop. The tiger couldn't take anymore, and growled out as his orgasm hit him, expelling semen out of his throbbing cock, and onto both of their stomachs. The leopard climaxed into the tiger's anus shortly after, the tight heat clenching around his dick. His arms gave out on him and he collapsed on top of his new pet, he quickly rolled over onto his side, pulling the tiger with him. The tiger nuzzled into the warmth around him, cum leaking out of his still filled anus. "Sleep well, my pet, the rest of your life starts tomorrow." The leopard said, kissing the top of his pet's head, and drifting off to sleep.
- * * Hope you enjoyed reading it, until next time!