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TatPig

By Duffin Caprous

Disclaimer: This story involves sexual, violent, or adult situations. Do not read this if you are under the legal age to see pornography in your country. I won't be held responsible if your fragile little minds get warped. Otherwise...enjoy!

AUTHOR'S NOTES: I seem to be on a bit of a forced enslavement kick lately! I'm sure I'm not totally imagining myself in these kinds of situations. Not at all >_> Also been bitten by the writing bug, so here's another...kinda harder story!

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Maurine looked down at her phone as she rode the public bus. The girl glanced around at the half-filled vehicle. She had her bag sitting next to her on the seat. After finally saving up enough money, the opossum girl was finally going to get her first piercing. She was actually pretty nervous about the whole thing. Pain was not really her style. She'd called around and found the cheapest place she could find that wasn't just some place in some guy's basement.

Fifteen minutes later, she'd arrived and got off the bus, approaching the place called Bodymod. It looked nice enough, she thought, and walked inside. A pierced up rat girl with a short mohawk stood behind a glass counter which was filled with all manner of hoops, barbells, gauges, and cones. The opossum girl was intrigued and looked inside.

"Hey, how can I help you?" the rat asked, standing up from the chair she'd been sitting in.

"Oh, uh...well I was...wanting to get a piercing," Maurine replied, obviously nervous. The rat looked her over a moment.

"Cool, where were you thinking? Nipple? Belly button? Labia?" she asked and seemed amused at Maurine's reaction, which was one of embarrassment. The opossum's cheeks flushed up pink under her gray facefur.

"Oh, n...no, that's...I could never, um...no, I just was...thinking you know...my ear tips," she said with a cute chew of her lip. The opossum wasn't exactly slender. She had a belly and curvy hips, "I don't think, um...I could do a belly button one anyway."

"Oh, you could. But, cool, just pick something from the case and I'll be back in a sec," the rat said, walking off to the back room where, presumably, the piercing area was. Maurine looked at the jewelry in the case and figured she'd just pick out a basic black ring for both ears. She could always switch it out later, she figured.

"Alright! Liking those?" the employee said, returning and noticing the opossum looking intently at the rings.

"Yeah, those're...those're cool," she said, obvious nervousness in her voice. The rat gal grabbed a couple of the rings in a sanitized box and lead Maurine into the back. In the room stood a chair, much like a dentist's chair.

"Okay, have a seat in the chair. I'm Kelly, by the way. Nervous?" the asked, a slight smile on her face as she went about pulling a tray over. It had all manner of implements on it.

"Um...w-well, yeah," Maurine replied, hesitating before getting into the chair.

"Well, don't be, I've done this for years now. How long have you been wanting one of these?" the rat asked as she went to a sink in the corner to wash her paws.

"Oh, uh...a year or so. I've saved a lot...this is like the...most daring thing I've ever done," she said with a laugh.

"Yeah? Why's that?" Kelly asked, looking at the opossum as she squirmed slightly in the chair.

"I...I dunno, just usually too afraid to try anything else, I guess. Like the...other things you mentioned. I'd...never do that, I'm not crazy enough," Maurine said with a nervous laugh.

"Mmm, I used to think that way until I got mine done," Kelly said to the girl, who quickly looked back with slightly wide eyes.

"You...got...." she asked, eyes drifting down against her will, as if she would be able to see the metal through the rat's pants or something.

"Yup, best thing I ever did. Girlfriends love em," she offered, making Maurine blush even more.

"O...oh! Oh, um...well, I...like guys, so..." replied Maurine with more of a blush.

"Mmm hmm....." Kelly said to herself as she walked back over, pulling a few packaged needles from a drawer, all cleaned and sanitized. She set them on the tray as Maurine looked over at it, "So, what are your plans after this, then?"

"Well....nothing, really, just hoping to get home without too much trouble. The bus is such a pain in the ass," Maurine said.

Kelly nodded her head a bit, "Mmm, yes, I can understand that..." the rat girl said as she reached down to guide one of the opossum's wrists to the arm rest, lifting a black strap from the arm and cinching the wrist into it, "I used to have to ride the bus until I started working here, now it's all good, you know? Where do you work?"

Maurine gave a shrug, "Oh, nowhere special, just a grocery store nearby where I live," she said, her wrist strapped down to the other arm rest, "It kinda sucks and I'd love a different, better job, but what're...wait, what?" she asked and blinked, as if just then realizing her wrists were cuffed to the arm rest. She looked to Kelly, whose paws were working at the button of her jeans and tugging them open, "H-hey! Stop!"

Kelly pulled the zipper down and gave a firm tug to the waistband, pulling the pants down the chubby girl's legs, "Oh, calm down, I'm just giving you what you want."

Feeling her pants being pulled down, the opossum squirmed anew, trying to kick out which only made it easier to Kelly to finally get those jeans tugged off, "Stop it! G...get me out of here!" she exclaimed.

The rat girl made short work of the opossum's panties and pulled around stirrups which looked like those a pregnant female might had to put their feet in while giving birth. With a firm grip, the rat, tugged one ankle up and cuffed it in place in the stirrup, "Stop struggling," Kelly ordered, Maurine disobeying as she tried to kick out with her free foot, trying to call for help.

"P-please, stop, please I...I changed my mind, I don't want anything!" The opossum pleaded, looking to the punky rat. Kelly stood back up, watching the futile struggling of the opossum as she lifted a pair of scissors like those used by paramedics to cut off clothing. Making short work of the opossum's shirt, she tossed the tattered cloth aside, leaving the opossum naked and blushing up a storm.

"No. Listen to yourself. You've been practically begging me to do this for you, "Oh, no, please, I don't want my pathetic little cunt all pierced up! Please don't pierce my nipples! Oh, I oooonly like boys!' Right. That's why you're not soaking wet right now."

As Maurine listened, her eyes widened, her face bright red, "I am noOOT!" she began to say and cried out as the rat's paw slapped right between her legs, the wet slapping sound all to obvious.

"Yeah. Sure. Oh, I've got something special just for you, girl," Kelly said with a smirk, "But, first...gotta get those nips done, right?"

"What, no! No, please!" Maurine whimpered and struggled, looking around the room, as if there was anything the girl could do. She pulled at the cuffs, but they held her tight. The chair didn't even really move much. Before she could react, Kelly pushed her head back against the to headrest of the chair and pulled around a thick rubber strap. It wrapped around Maurine's head, blocking her vision and pressed tightly around her mouth, leaving just her nostrils exposed. The chubby girl mmmmmed into the strap and whimpered.

"There, much better. Good girls should be seen, not heard. If you follow my instructions, this will go much better for you," Kelly said as she lifted the forceps. She reached down and toyed with the opossum's nipples, making the girl cry out into the gag, making Kelly chuckle as they immediately began to stiffen. Pinching one between the forceps firmly, the rat looked to the bound opossum and said, "Okay, take a deep breath in for me," she ordered, to which Maurine obeyed and in mid-breath, Kelly pushed the needle through the girl's nipple. Maurine cried out into the gag, her prehensile toes curling at the pain of the piercing. A hybrid ring-barbell followed through and Kelly wasted little time moving to the opossum's other side. A moment later, the rat heard a pat-pat-pat onto the tile floor and looked down between the opossum's legs.

Maurine was panting heavily and whimpering in the gag when she heard a laugh, "Ohhhh...shit, girl, I know how to pick em," came the voice of the rat. The clamp gripped her other nipple and the opossum shook her head vigorously with a whimper, but the rubber didn't allow her to move her head much as she was held fast, "Let's just see..." came the voice and with no warning that time, plunged the needle in through the sensitive nipple. Despite the blindfold, Maurine saw stars. The pain lanced through a part of the brain she didn't know was wired the way it was. She barely realized her sudden moans coming muffled through the gag or the sudden explosion of pleasure hitting her as the needle penetrated. Her wide hips jerked in the chair, the opossum girl suddenly splattering her juices across the floor as the orgasmed. She pulled at the restraints, her toes curled tightly as she moaned out, all the while Kelly watching in amazement, "Holy shit, girl. Yeah, you're made for what I've got planned for you," she said as Maurine's shaking hips relaxed, leaving the chubby girl panting heavily. The piercing was fed through, completing the set.

Setting the needled aside, Kelly reached down, slapping the other female's sex, making Maurine gasp into the gag, trying to pull her hips away, "Oh, please...you just came from me shoving a needle in you. You love pain, don't you?" she asked. Maurine tried to shake her head, but it barely registered, "Yeah...yeah...okay, yeah, I know what you need," she said. Maurine could hear the rat moving around and sitting on the stool between the opossum's legs, "You want one last orgasm from having this cunt touched?"

Maurine looked confused, but the look was lost in the rubber restraint holding her head. The girl squirmed, her pussy puffy and aroused still. Kelly smirked and firmly smacked her pussy again, making the girl cry out into the gag, "I asked you a question, cunt. Five seconds. Tap your left paw for yes, right paw for no."

Maurine had no idea what the insane rat was talking about! She whimpered as Kelly began to count down, "Five.....four.....three.....two....." before reaching one, Maurine desperately tapped her left paw. Kelly smirked, "Good choice."

Leaning in, Maurine suddenly felt a tongue dragging up her exposed pussy, making the girl gasp and cry out. Kelly's paws pressed to the spread thighs as she leaned in, muzzle pressing eagerly to the opossum's pussy. She mmmed at the taste of the horny, slightly afraid marsupial. She went to work, tongue digging in between the sodden lips while bringing her paw up to the girl's clit. Thumb pressing to it, she ground it in, causing Maurine to cry out at the pleasure, her hips beginning to rock already. Pulling back, Kelly plunged her middle and ring fingers into the chubby pussy, making another muffled moan ring out, "Mmm...soon enough, you'll be learning this, you know."

Maurine had no idea what Kelly was talking about, but those fingers were working magic on the opossum Being already super worked up, she already felt the explosion coming. She panted heavily and trembled, her hips beginning to shake. Kelly's fingers curled into her, tapping right along her walls. Those curvy hips began to lift, humping desperately as she got closer and closer. A groan came from her hips as it hit, the climax barreling over the edge, her pussy clenching around nothing. Wait, nothing?! Kelly had tugged her fingers back and Maurine experienced her first ruined orgasm. She cried out into the gag, hips shaking as the unsatisfying orgasm just sort of petered out.

"Oh, come on, I never said it would be satisfying. Plus, it'd be nothing compared to your paingasm. Now...let's get this cunt sealed up, shall we?" Kelly said casually to Maurine's utter horror.

"Mmmmmmmm! MMMMMM! NNNMMM!" she screamed out, trying in vain to see what was going on. She struggled again, unable to move a muscle. Kelly wiped down the soaked pussy with some sterilizing wipes. Another strap suddenly found itself rightly buckling around the opossum's middle, ceasing her ability to struggle in any way. She tried to cry softly into the gag. She couldn't see anything from behind the gag and suddenly felt the forceps again, pinching at her outer labia right next to her clit. Breathing heavily, she heard the rat's voice, "No...please control yourself. I don't feel like cleaning up a mess after every piercing," she said and again without warning, plunged a much thicker needle through the sensitive genitals of the opossum Maurine tried to jerk away, the stinging in her nipples a constant reminder of what she'd already had done. Kelly worked something through and wasted little time just moving down the line. The pain grew with each penetration of a needle through the opossum's lips. At about the forth one, her weak wails could be heard and Kelly could be heard huffing in annoyance as the opossum's juices splattered her hand and squirted out onto the floor again. Maurine didn't get to hear what she said, her mind losing consciousness from the extreme sensations.

A slap to her face woke her up maybe five minutes later. Kelly had removed the blindfold and let Maurine look around. She mmmmed into the gag, looking pleadingly at the rat girl before looking down. Her eyes widened, seeing her pussy having been pierced with five posts. The very bottom of her labia had also been pierced through with two thick rings. Kelly, then, produced something which confused the opossum a moment before the realization hit. She mmmmmmed into it as the rat lowered what appeared to be a zipper! The head of the zipper looked a little different from normal. It had a flatter look with a slightly thicker end to it. The zipper was black and have five holes perfect to fit onto the posts. Kelly unzipped it and began to feed the posts through on the underside of the girl's labia.

"You won't be needing this much anymore, I've decided. And don't you worry your chubby self about it, I'm making sure to use epoxy in the threads so it can't be removed," the rat told the opossum Maurine weakly pulled at the restraints, forced to watch as Kelly twisted the closing ball on the underside of the zipper, pain lancing through Kelly as she twisted firmly to tighten it all the way. One-by-one, the rat closed the zipper to the opossum sex. Maurine's heart was pounding in her chest, the zipper permanently epoxied onto her. Kelly glanced up at her and smirked a bit, "There...all done. Now, let's give it a test, shall we?" she said, grasping the head of the zipper which was nestled right up over top of the girl's clit. Maurine instantly realized she'd never touch her clit again. There was no way for her to reach it with the thick head of the zipper covering it when open. Bringing up what looked like a black piece of metal, the girl blinked as Kelly brought it between her legs, pressing it up against the head of the zipper and it became instantly clear why it was shaped the way it was. With a click, the metal locking mechanism gripped the head of the zipper. Feeling the head draw down, the teeth of the zipper closed until the girl's entire cunt was sealed behind the zipper. It became instantly apparent what the two rings through the bottom of her labia were for. It seemed the metal device of the zipper was specially made just for that purpose as one ring clicked onto one side of the zipper, the other clicking into the other, locking the zipper shut completely.

Kelly surveyed her handiwork and mmmed to herself, looking to Maurine who had tears in her eyes at the realization, "Oh, quit crying. I really don't think you're going to need it anymore. Plus, aren't you excited? You're going to have a new job and everything." Maurine looked up with a bit of surprise, unsure of what the rat was talking about, but the sinister look on her face said it all.

It had been a few months and Maurine was adjusting nicely to her new life.

"Slut! Get your fat ass in oral position," Kelly called out to her in the back. The chubby girl still blushed at her mistress' name-calling, but she quickly knelt on a cushion next to a glory hole. A cock pushed through the hole and the opossum girl quickly opened her muzzle, lips closing around the tip of the obviously canine dick with a moan. She was quite naked, the girl rarely wearing clothes anymore. She'd been granted the piercings she originally asked for after she'd obediently eaten out Mistress Kelly for the first time. A few tattoos adorned her body. Right between her legs just above the zipper was the word 'Useless". One her left breast, a tattoo simply said "Smack Me." Customers were allowed to pay twenty dollars to pick out a new tattoo for the TatPig, which was the opossum's new name. A customer had even paid one hundred dollars to have "Stupid Cunt" tattooed on the chubby opossum's forehead. That was the most painful and humiliating times of the girl's life.

And she had cum her brains out the entire time.

As she mffed and guzzled down the dog cum, she sat back obediently, waiting. Kelly had installed a gloryhole in TatPig's room which served as additional income for the store. TatPig still would on occasion desperately try to rub at her zippered pussy, but no sensation could be felt other than the pressure of the zipper. She'd tried using the zipper to rub up and down, but there was nowhere near enough give to get even a little bit of pleasure.

"That's enough. Get out her, cunt," Kelly called and TatPig blushed, walking out into the front, obediently. There were a few customers, some looking surprised at the naked opossum standing there. A few took pictures of her. Kelly let them and punished TatPig any time she tried to cover herself up. Her pictures were everywhere on the internet. She could only assume her friends and former co-workers had seen them, at that point, "So, what was it you wanted, Sir?"

"Heh, wow...lots of room. Uh...anything on her ass? How about, like...a pawprint? You know, so everyone knows what its for?" said a horse male with a dopey grin on his face.

Kelly chuckled softly as she reached out and sharply smacked the chubby girl's ass, making her yelp out, "Ah! Thank you, Mistress!" she exclaimed instinctively, having been trained rather well.

"Sounds good, anything else?" Kelly asked.

"Um...well, I heard she'd...pretty good with her mouth....." the stallion said, clearing his throat.

"Oh, yeah, she's a champ. Cunt, get back in oral position and I'll work on your new ink while you're working. Take all the time you want, Sir, just step in over there," Kelly said, indicating a side booth which had been set up as the other side of the gloryhole. TatPig was blushing deeply and whimpered at the knowledge of the new tattoo. She prayed her Mistress would not punish her for cumming...