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"Ellie." Her head tutor spoke. The woman who had been with her since the first day Ellie was brought into the dormitories. "You have done your people proud. You have shown an exceptional natural gift as well as great strength of will in continuing in your studies. In only a few hours time you will be presented to the man which if accepted, will be the mean with which we continue our people." The tall blonde haired cat circles around Ellie. inspecting to see if her posture and stance were as perfect as hers. "You will be be quickly tested as you have been many times before and then we shall proceed. Are you ready?"

Ellie smiled, "Yes, I'm ready!"

"Of course you are. You have been made to be as perfect as can be." The tutor stops in front of Ellie, standing a whole head taller than her. It wasn't a natural height but one that was obtained through a bun of hair and no nonsense boots. Ellie wasn't in a position to doubt her teacher's looks however. "Now as you have been taught to answer before. Say your full name. Enunciate every syllable. And keep a seductive tone in your voice. Do that for me now."

Ellie obediently says her name," Ny-ah El-lie."

"Very good." The tutor sounded condescending as this was supposed to be a simple task for Ellie. "You have a fine tongue in your mouth. Now, you have been sharpened in the mind but we have also been training you in body." The tutor slowly expands her hands from her chest outwards as if to present Ellie. "You are dressed in the finest clothing our artisans can craft. Every prospect is given the opportunity to accentuate their greatest feature. What feature are you most proud of?" The tutor smirks knowing this question is uncomfortable to some. "Don't be shy. It's far too late for that."

"Ugh...", Ellie thinks for a moment, but all that comes to mind is servitude," Service."

"Oh sweetie." The tutor makes a tutting noise with the usual combined wave of a finger. "Not an accenting of your skills. Something that shows your body. What is it that these clothes show that will fill those that look with lust?" To help the poor girl along, the tutor breaths in heavy and expands her chest. No one would doubt that the tutor's greatest features were her trained thin waist and expansive bust.

"Ugh...my breasts....I don't know..."

"Nyah Ellie this is no time for games. This is the last moment before you are to be presented." The tutor shakes her head. "Maybe we shouldn't have spent all this time on you. Perhaps...no, one more chance." The tutor circles Ellie one more time to confirm she is still standing tall even while she is losing her focus. "Now Nyah Ellie. Say what you have learned wrote after so many months of study. Repeat your name and say what you will say to the man you will be given to once the time comes. Say your credentials, your fields of study, your skills. Say why you deserve this." The tutor stands in front of Ellie, arms folded. "Show us that we have filled your mind with something worth keeping. You do not wish to disappoint me again."

"Nya, I don't know what your talking about but I will say to the man..." Fuck off".... Is that right?

The tutor goes agape for a moment, shocked at Ellie's words. "Why you insolent-" She was ready to strike at the catgirl but retracted her hand and brought her arms folded once again. "Well we were wrong about you. You were disciplined once but it looks like the training never took." The taller woman flicks her hair back and turns away from Ellie. "If you weren't to be given away today, I wouldn't have hesitated to bruise you. It's too far along now, we have to give you to...somebody." The tutor regains her composure out of Ellie's view. "Now. Fine. You can remain independent as you wish. We shall simply finish the last day of tutelage and send you back home a disappointment to your family. You're fine with this I imagine? Is that what you want?"

Ellie looks down, "No, I don't want to go home..."

"...very well." The tutor walks away and leaves Ellie to her own devices for a moment. The catgirl is given a chance to enjoy her disobedience over the strict instructor she had been forced to study under. Not too long a moment is granted however as the tutor returns with two glasses filled with what would look to be wine. "We are supposed to toast to your new life. You are to perform the drinking ritual as you have been taught with a delicate cheers and then gracefully take a sip from your glass. Though you of course will do this incorrectly." The tutor lets out a heavy breath. "Intentionally or otherwise. Oh well, let us simply toast...to your ever free spirit instead." One of the glasses is handed to Ellie. The tutor raises her own in a show of acceptance. "What do you say to this?"

Ellie had disappointed her tutor. All the time spent studying, training, and being brought up in all manner of ways befitting a true paragon of her kind were being found a wasted effort. Some of it may have stuck but the catgirl's defiant attitude had kept her from being turned into the woman that the tutor had hoped. A debutante, Ellie was not.

Despite all this, the tutor was now giving what looked to be a peace offering. A glass of wine for each of them. It was impossible to take back the time spent educating Ellie so it seemed the tutor was simply going to let her go. "It is customary to toast to your new life and to your health at this time." As gracefully as Ellie herself was taught to do, a glass is presented to the catgirl. "But I supposed that would not be befitting of this moment." The tutor raises her own glass. "To your free spirit. I will so miss seeing it go." The tutor waited for Ellie to take a drink.

Ellie drinks from the glass, emptying it.

The red drink pours past Ellie's tongue and smoothly slides down her throat. This wasn't the usual wine she had been trained to appreciate. It was far too sweet and it burned far too much. The catgirl's first reflex was to cough out the strange concoction but it was swallowed and entered into her system faster than even her body could realize. Ellie was starting to regret downing the wine so fast. Something was very wrong. She dropped the now empty glass as she had to raise her hands to her head in a daze.

"Is something the matter Ellie? Has the little kitty got a headache?" The tutor's tone sounded as if she was speaking to a child. "Lower your hands."

Ellie was having trouble understanding what the tutor was saying. Words were starting to just sound like noise to her. Despite this, Ellie obediently followed the tutor's instructions. Her hands came down from her head. White noise was beginning to pour into her mind but she tried her hardest to focus. It was soon becoming difficult to even look at who was speaking to her however. Ellie's eyes couldn't grasp more than the basic shape of her tutor. Any efforts to make the image sharp were futile. The catgirl's eyes simply started to glaze over as her eyelids drooped and her expression started to become one of a permanent stupor.

"Come now." The tutor began. She placed her own still full glass on the ground and walked up close to the catgirl. "Is the little kitty not feeling so good? Let's see if you can still manage some basic tasks." The tutor smirked. At this point Ellie wouldn't be able to tell the differences in the tutor's expression. Ellie's own mouth was becoming slack, slightly agape at all times. The tutor found this amusing. She even took a thumb to wipe away a slight drool that had formed in the corner of the catgirl's mouth.

"Something simple. Something you have been able to do since before you even first came to me. Tell me your name. Say it eloquently. Annunciate every syllable."

Ellie couldn't help but obey, "N-y-a E-l-l-i-e"

The tutor puts her hands on her knees and bends down condescendingly to be at the same height as the shorter catgirl. "Very good." She spoke as if talking to a child. With one of her hands, she gives Ellie a scratch behind the ear.

"I'm surprised you were able to remember your whole name. Maybe I'll give you the other yummy glass of juice to drink later. I'm sure you'll be too stupid to even talk after that." The tutor smirks again but Ellie was staring too blankly to notice. The catgirl probably wasn't able to process anything that wasn't a direct order.

"Nya Ellie, you're going to be given away tonight. You're far too useless to be worth giving to a proper gentleman so now you getting something more on your low level." Ellie just continued to look vacantly at a wall as she was spoken to. "You're such a lucky girl because you get to pick what you're going to be giving your body to. Making decisions is so hard though." The tutor placed a finger on Ellie's forehead. "Using this isn't going to do anything for you anymore." The finger traced down Ellie's face. It went passed her neck, down the center of her body, and ended pressed between her legs. "You're going to have to decide with what makes you the most tingly here."

"You have three whole options. I know that's more than you can count but let's just go over them and see which one makes you feel the most special. The first one is a little boy. He's a kitty just like you are. He's probably never even seen a girl naked. A brainless bimbo like you will be a perfect first time for him." The tutor twists the finger she had prodding outside of Ellie's intimate parts. "The second is a man we keep around just to breed useless sluts like you when you've disappointed us. You're a wasted effort so we just get you pregnant and try again with your offspring." Another twist of the finger to see if Ellie was getting excited. "And the last option is simply a mutt. You're no good to anyone so we just use you for a sack of meat for one of the dogs from the canal to masturbate into. Nothing but a useless fucktoy for the lowest of beasts. Do you think you've become nothing more than a cocksleeve for a feral dog?" A final twist of the finger. "Now choose."

Ellie reacts the most to the first choice, bucking into the finger.

The tutor pulls the finger away. She rubs her index and thumb together to feel the wet slick that Ellie had leaked through her clothes. "Still hoping this brainless bimbo can be useful to someone or just turned on the most by a young catboy?" The tutor playfully pokes at Elllie's nose, letting her feel a bit of her own slutty fluids. "Stay here. You'll be put to use soon."

The tutor leaves Ellie alone for some time. Not that Ellie could tell how long it was. She was barely more intelligent than a puppy at this point. She would be just as excited seeing someone again after a few minutes, as she would be if they were gone for a few weeks. There was nothing for dumb catgirl to do now but wait for someone to use her. No frustration in waiting, no boredom, no free will like she once had. Only blind obedience when she was being told what to do and slack jawed vacant stares anytime else. Ellie was too dumb to do anything independent ever again.

After some time passes, the tutor returns. She stands as tall and intimidaing as usual. Behind her however is something very meek. Shrinking himself further and trying to hide behind the tutor was a small catboy. When the two of them walk to where Ellie can see them properly, the tutor forcefully grips the catboy's wrist and throws him between Ellie and herself.

"This is Shikamaru. We believe he may be a relative of yours but you two are not important enough that we looked far into it. You are going to be used as a tool to train him on how to breed properly."

Shikamaru wasn't speaking at all. He was obviously intimidated by the tutor but more surprisingly he was bashful towards the catgirl who's eyes were too vacant to even register Shika was in front of her. Had this boy been brought to Ellie before she had her intelligence drained away from her, she would have scoffed at the insult that this little virgin was even considered to be worth her time. Now though, this child seemed more than adequate to satisfy the dumb bimbo. She would spread her legs for anything.

"Shikamaru." The tutor spoke again. "You are just beginning to come of age. To train you in how to please a woman we have made you a slut which will have no standards. You will explore her body and upon being ordered, will use her as body as a dump for your seed."

The catboy was still hesitant. The tutor wouldn't have that though. She grabs the weak boy and strips him of his clothes leaving little but a black tanktop and a disproportionally feminine pair of black panties on Shika. "Ellie. You are to strip naked. Is there enough coordination left in you to unclothe yourself without help? Excite this boy. It's all you're good for now."

Ellie mews, undressing herself slowly. The boy in front of her was turning her on... She crawled towards him, her futa cock twitching and hardening between her legs.

"Already excited. It takes near nothing to turn you on now that you can act only on instinct. You'll be a perfect airheaded whore for this boy." The tutor was pleased at how Ellie had turned out. She had once said the first thing she would say to her suitor was "fuck off" but now her first response was to crawl naked on her hands and knees towards him. One thing the tutor was not as pleased with was how Shika wasn't taking advantage of the slut in front of him. "Do it. She's too stupid to say no." The tutor placed the flat of one foot against Shika's back and then pushed him into the brainless futa.

Shika stammered forward but the inevitable fall was prevented by him coming in contact with Ellie. The girl tried to crawl forward a bit more anyway as it took longer than it should have for her brain to register that something had gotten in her way. It was at this point that Shika finally came to grips with what he had here. Ellie wasn't something he should worry about. She was about as intimidating as a stuffed toy. She couldn't so much as keep a negative thought about Shika in her head.

Now that he knew what he was dealing with, the little cat started to get excited by it. While the tutor had to strip away most of his clothes, Shika now had the courage to take off the rest. He slipped off his top showing the rest of his pale skin and with the panties taken off, his little cat cock was now ready to be touched for the first time.

Shika didn't know what to do exactly but he had his natural instinct. That and he had at least two digits of IQ points more to help him along than Ellie had. He didn't have any experience but he could feel what his cock liked to focus on. Ellie had large breasts and they looked like udders hanging down while Ellie crawled. They made Shika's small 5 inch cock twitch. Shika wanted to flip his toy over and fondle her breasts but he couldn't figure out how to do that to her. The only thing that came to mind was a command that he hadn't seen work on a person before. He was going to give it a try though.

"Roll over."

Ellie rolled over as asked getting a full view of shikas cock. She simply could not help herself as she grunted loudly, her futa cock twitching and hardening gaining a couple more inches in size and suddenly she groaned as her balls swelled 2 inches before shikas eyes.

Shika couldn't believe that had worked. The busty futa girl really was as obedient as a pet. An unfamiliar sense of control swelled in the young boy. The swelling continued further when he got to see the the futanari catgirl splayed out for him. Her empty eyes, her full tits, and now her hardening cock were getting Shika excited.

Shika didn't know what to do but he could experiment as much as he wished. Ellie was too stupid to say no. Shika takes a few steps forward. He knelt down with his knees on both side of Ellie's head. The little boy's cock only a couple inches away from her face. That's not what the boy was after though. He wanted to feel those breasts that have been jiggling in front of him since the bimbo stripped herself. Shika reaches forward to grab at Ellie's breasts. He stopped himself just before finally touching her. His hand shook. Ellie was just a dumb pet though. She couldn't stop him. After Shika thought of that he thrust his hand forward and roughly squeezed the catgirl's chest.

This wasn't meant to be pleasurable for Ellie at all. The boy was just playing with a new toy. He squeezed and he prodded and did whatever he was learning felt nice to do to breasts. Shika started to breath heavy and his cock now leaking precum from his excitement. He couldn't stop himself from pawing at the older catgirl. Shika wanted nothing more than to grope her chest and maybe even bury his face there.

Shika was close to trying that and leaned forward farther to more fully enjoy Ellie's tits. The catboy distracted himself so much with Ellie's beautiful bust that he didn't even notice himself rubbing his cock against her face. All Shika could think of was ravaging a beautiful pair of breasts for the first time in his life. He was in bliss.

The only other thing that caught Shika's eye was something further down Ellie's body. It was too far for him to play with but he did move his eyes to it more than he should have. The futa cock Ellie sported was a sight to behold. Shika had never seen anyone's cock but his own before and seeing Ellie's now was making him realize that he really liked them. Hers was exciting his in a way that her breasts alone couldn't. That and seeing them swell along with her balls gave Shika a tingle that Ellie's dancing breasts never could.

Ellie groans from the teasing before clamping her mouth around Shikas cock, which had been all up in her face. Her own futa cock growing slowly and her balls still swelling, her shaft dribbling out sweet smelly pre.

Shika lets out a very effeminate moan when Ellie takes his cock into her mouth. The boy was too young to even know what a blowjob was and now there was a slutty bimbo giving him one without even being asked. The catboy had to pause for a few moments as he became acustomed to the feeling of Ellie's warm mouth. This was far more pleasure than he had ever experienced before. Shika breathed heavy while he lay against Ellie's stomach. He rest his hands above his head while taking in the pleasure the slut was giving him. Eventually, he felt something against his fingers which broke him from the trance. Ellie's ignored cock was leaking precum. Shika didn't know what that was but he did know that his own fluids were being swallowed by the bimbo beneath him. Shika looked at his hand curiously for a moment then gave it a lick. It tasted good.

Ellie's futa cock was not only beautiful to the young neko but now he knew it also tasted amazing. He didn't hesitate in inching forward to get his face close to the tasty rod. Shika knew what to do at this part. The airhead did it on instinct but now Shika was going to do it out of desire. Shika opened his small mouth and then immediately took in as much of the Ellie's futa cock as he could.

The taste was more than Shika had hoped. The sweet precum coming from the catgirl tasted like honey to the young cat. He whirled his tongue around Ellie's cockhead the most, wanting to taste as much of her as he could. This was the first time Shika had ever taken a cock into his mouth but what he lacked in experience he made up for in desire. Shika wasn't supposed to care about the bimbo's pleasure at all and he didn't. He couldn't help that tasting her was something he craved though.

Shika kept suckling on Ellie's cock, getting as much sweet precum out of it as he could. He only stopped to breath and even then he licked along her shaft to catch any precum he may have missed. The little boy cared more about tasting the slut than he did enjoying her mouth. The tutor wasn't having any of that.

Noticing the young boy wasn't abusing the mindwiped catgirl as he should have, she raised her voice and demanded something of Ellie in Shika's place.

"Ellie! Show Shika where his cock goes. Do you still know how to be bred or are you too stupid now to even be impregnated properly?"

Ellie's face faintly lit up at the sound of her tutors words. She started to recall, she was capable of thought! Was the drink only temporary? Sure she was still a little mindless but Ellie was capable of controlling herself. She sucked on Shikas cock greedily, her own twitching within his mouth. All Ellie could do was politely and drunkedly decline her tutors orders. "Mmmph. Nwot nwow twotor..."

"Excuse me?" The tutor spit out with venomous disdain. "You insolent little-" The tutor cuts herself off and closes her eyes to refocus herself. "Nya Ellie. You will be obedient. Take that cock out of your mouth and prepare yourself to be fucked. You are a bimbo to be used for breeding. DO NOT disobey."

She stops sucking for a moment, "Not to be rude, but Shika is my master and Ellie will do what shika wants....and shika seems to like my services! I only obey Shika!"

The catboy makes a disappointed moan as Ellie's mouth moves away from his cock. He didn't stop sucking on the futa's in return but he did start humping his hips hoping she would return to pleasuring him. The tutor meanwhile places her thumb and index against her brow in frustration.

"The boy is too inexperienced to know what he wants. You are not to make assumptions on what he desires. You are to be nothing more than a barely sentient flesh-light to him and anyone else who uses you. But fine, if there's still some will left in you, we will take it away on your terms." The tutor struts up to the cat couple copulating on the floor. Without warning, she push kicks Shika off of Ellie and onto the floor next to her.

"Shika! You little sissy. Order this bimbo to drink from that glass. Do this and then you will be shown what real pleasure is."

Shika whimpered as he had suddenly gone from the greatest experience of his life to a terrifying one. "Do it!" The tutor demanded.

Meekly, Shika whimpers an order to the futa. "Ellie...please drink it."

Ellie drinks the juice again, as her master asks.

With the last bit of freewill she had, Ellie had given it away. The drink hits her hard again. Harder than it had last time. The sweetness from before was now gone and all that was left of the wine was a deep burn.

It singed her throat. The pain spread. It was more than Ellie could take. The dropped to her knees as she felt the effects of the potion take hold of her entire body. The world around her became blurry, sound couldn't penetrate her ears. Elllie's whole world slipped away. She couldn't see, she could barley hear, and any sensation of touch became dulled to the point of being unrecognizable.

Ellie would have been in a hellish limbo if she was left to think about what was happening to her. She couldn't think anymore though. With the second glass came the complete loss of thought. All of her senses dulled to the point of uselessness, her body too limp to move, and her mind a blank. Ellie had completed her transformation into a living flesh-light.

She couldn't know what happened to her after this. Brief moments of consciousness just showed flashes of the world around her.

Ellie was handled like a ragdoll and propped sitting against a wall. Her swollen balls were moved aside to show her pussy. Her master was inside her. She was on the ground again. She tasted cock. Her own cock was wrapped in something pleasant. Was it the boy's mouth or did he decide to get fucked back by his flesh-light? Time continued to shrink and stretch. Ellie's world was nothing but glimpses at what happened around her. Had it been minutes since her last moment of consciousness? Hours? Days? Time meant nothing to the catgirl any longer. She was barley sentient.

Maybe the potion would wear off at some point. She would be able to think and speak once again. Now was not that time though. The closest Ellie had managed to get towards thinking again was a moment where she was able to control her left arm. She moved it off the ground and onto her stomach. She felt cold cum on herself. Was it her master's? Was it her own? A total stranger's? There was no way for Ellie to know anything anymore.

Another day Ellie could feel the drool pooling in her mouth. She couldn't close her lips anymore. She was comatose with her eyes never blinking and her mouth always open only to be filled with the occasional cock.

How long had it been? Ellie almost gained control of her hands another time. She felt at her stomach again. Still covered in cum. Was she being used as a cumdump? Her stomach was bulging out much farther than she remembered. At some point, someone had gotten Ellie pregnant.

This made Ellie so happy. The first emotion she had felt in what seemed like an eternity. She was a pregnant cocksleeve. Someone had been fucking her and now she was going to give birth to a new generation of sluts. The slack jawed bimbo rubbed at her cum covered pregnant belly.

For months Ellie was just a tool others used to masturbate into. Filled with load after load while being completely helpless and unaware. She hoped the baby inside her was her master's. He was the first to ever cum inside her so it must have been his. This thought made Ellie smile. The cum pooled in her mouth leaked out as her lips moved for the first time in ages.

This was Ellie now. Too stupid to live but still fertile enough to breed. To be used by any cock that came by. Used to give birth to a new child which will undoubtedly become a brain dead bimbo like her.

All these thoughts made Ellie so happy. The potion must have been starting to wear off. After a few months, Ellie had started to feel happy again and could move her arms to rub her pregnant belly. She hoped that in a few more months she would be able to see again. Maybe even taste and feel the cocks that were constantly being put in her. She hoped the feeling would return to her own futa cock again one day. She could sense it was being milked regularly by someone. Maybe her master never forgot about her and came to suck her cock and empty her balls out of love every now and then.

Time marched on. Ellie continued to be used as a living sex toy. Her pregnancies came and went. She must have had a dozen kittens by now. This was Ellie's life as a cocksleeve. Maybe one day she would return to the intelligence of a toddler but for now, this was all there was. Alone, her balls drained, drenched in cum, and always pregnant with a new kitten.