Lust 4 Sale ... Cheap!
Lust 4 Sale ...Cheap! by David J Rust
Arlin's desires were strong. It was more than the fact that rabbits such as himself owned the stereotype of being mindless sex addicts. He loathed that. Foxes, wolves, tigers, lions, raccoons, coyotes, horses, and even the famously over-sexed bulls could match a rabbit. Worse, if a hundred of his people were lined up and asked about their sex lives he knew that he would break the curve. He'd been called "loose"and a "slut"plenty of times. He wished he could think of himself as a connoisseur of pleasure. The reputation didn't bother him as much as his hormones having just cost him a job. Again. His libido -whether racially spawned or a personal demon- was a problem that needed solving.
Concupiscence Neurology had put banners on most of the dating sites he visited. There were even a few ads in the local, bi-weekly gay newspaper, "the Queer Lance"
"Looking For Love In All The Wrong Places?"read the headline. "We know how you feel. But don't become a hermit: donate that excess lust to those less fortunate. Take it down a notch and get control back in your life!"
Everyone at the bars and nightclubs had laughed, figuring the ads were just another religious group mocking the community or attempting to extol the virtues of a celibate life. No punch-line ever came, though. The ads continued and were, for the most part, ignored. When Bruce, a fox he'd been fucking, mentioned having gone to Concupiscence, Arlin realized it wasn't a joke.
"It's like donating sperm,"he'd said, "only a lot more fun!"And despite all Arlin's prying, that was all Bruce said on the matter. It was cryptic but interesting.
Now, after he'd lost his job for refusing to get into a relationship with an account manager (who he had been casually screwing), he realized that he only had himself to blame. Something had to be done.
Fluorescent lights bathed him in their color-sapping illumination. The waiting room was quiet and white. The two pieces of art on the wall looked like they'd come from a hotel. At least the magazines were up-to-date. He flipped through the pages of "Modern Hare"and ogled both the male and female models.
"Mister Racine?"The nurse in his white lab coat stood by the door with a clipboard. "We're ready for you now."
Arlin nodded, rose, and followed the leopard into a back hall. Seconds later he was in an examination room. Inside was an office desk, a few chairs, an exam table, a cupboard, and a large piece of equipment that looked like a blood pressure machine on steroids. It had black tubing and cables running from its wheels to the ceiling. The nurse gestured to the exam table. Arlin sat through the obligatory testing of reflexes, questions about medications and drug use, a stethoscope on his heart, and a manual blood pressure reading. The last was administered without the giant contraption.
"Keep your shirt off and the doctor will be with you in a moment,"the nurse said.
"The doc needs to double-check something?"Arlin asked.
The nurse winked. "No, I just like looking at shirtless guys and I'll be back after he leaves."With that, the attendant left.
The rabbit sighed. Usually a professional atmosphere quelled flirtation. The leopard didn't seem put off it, though. Maybe they could meet up later, and...
No. That was what he was here to fix. He had to ignore his urges and just wait for the doctor.
He stared at his hands in his lap, dejected.
Doctor Beech was what they called "an exotic" one of those science-augmented half-breeds that religious types liked to harp on. His head was that of an eagle but sported a golden mane cascading from the back of his scalp, over his shoulders, and down over a leonine body. He had talons for hands and feet with a tufted tail in back beneath folded wings. He was a gryphon.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting; I had to oversee a new patient intake and -well- frankly the insurance paperwork is getting harder and harder to process."He raised a brow. "You can put your shirt back on, you know."
Arlin sighed but left his shirt off. If a procedure was forthcoming, he didn't want to keep going back and forth. "This is covered by insurance?"he asked.
The doctor nodded. "Well, it depends on which procedure you get."He checked the rabbit's file and nodded. "In your case, possibly. It depends on whether you would be classified as a sex addict or not."
Arlin snorted. "It's not an addiction; I just like sex."
"A lot."
He shrugged at the summary and looked away. "Maybe more than a lot,"he admitted.
"It's not a failing on your part,"the doctor said. "Trust me: its mostly social convention that's getting in the way of your natural urges. I take it that you've never forced sex on anyone?"
Arlin looked up, surprised. "What kind of question is that? Of course not!"
The gryphon held up his hands defensively. "Ok, Ok... It's just the kind of question that I have to ask. Few people who initiate non-consensual sex ever come to us of their own free will, but it's been known to happen. Mostly, it's a court order that puts them in our offices."He held his pen over the forms. "If you have no objection I'll check 'sex addict'and try to put it through your insurance company."
The rabbit scowled. What kind of place was this? "Look,"he said, "I'm not looking to become a eunuch or anything. I just want my life back. I need..."
"Control,"Doctor Beech said. "And that's what we offer. At the same time we won't lobotomize or cripple you. Our procedure is completely safe."
The rabbit just nodded as the doctor filled out the paperwork. He didn't know what he expected but it certainly wasn't this. Bruce's hints and allusions made Concupiscence sound like a legal brothel. Finally the gryphon finished and told him that everything was ready and he'd go fetch the nurse to begin Arlin's first session. Arlin, consumed in his thoughts, hadn't even asked for any details about the treatment. He'd skimmed the lobby brochures but they hadn't held his attention for more than a few minutes. The gryphon patted Arlin's shoulder on the way out. The rabbit got the distinct impression that the touch was just a bit flirtatious. Did everyone here hit on patients?
Before he could contemplate it further, the panther returned. "Ok, strip down,"he said.
Arlin shot him a skeptical glance. The spotted nurse rolled his eyes. "For real, this time,"he said. "I have to attach the pump."
"The pump?"
"Yes, the pump." He chuckled. A monstrous, black, corrugated tube was attached to the top of the large contraption in the corner. The nurse wheeled it over as Arlin peeled off his shorts. A raised eyebrow met the now-naked rabbit. "Okay, I guess I'll need a larger attachment."
Arlin blushed.
The nurse, though, just went about his business. Deftly, he fastened a metal ring to the end of the hose attaching a larger and longer extension of black piping to its end. Finished, he turned to the rabbit. "Now, here's how this is going to work: you'll need to get yourself a bit aroused. If you can't do it with me in the room we can get started without it; most guys get aroused pretty quickly, though, once the extractor is turned on."
"Extractor?"
He nodded. "After that, you can do whatever you like. The process takes about ten minutes." He glanced at the rabbit with a smirk. "Sometimes longer."
The nurse's hands were warm and experienced. Despite the assurance that the machine would do its work even if the rabbit could not get aroused, it wasn't a problem. Arlin never had a problem getting hard. Soon, the nozzle was in place and slid up against the base of his erection.
"Are you ready?"the nurse asked.
Arlin nodded. "I guess so. Now, uh, this won't actually hurt will it?"He was starting to get nervous. All he'd rad from the literature was that the Concupiscence process was a painless way to drain lustful desires, reducing them to a manageable level.
"Just the opposite,"the leopard said. His long tail swished behind him. He had an eager look on his face. "But if you'd feel better without me here, I can step out for the bulk of the procedure. I'll have to come back towards the end, though."
Arlin shook his head. "No, I can handle it,"he said. "Let's get this done."
The nurse nodded. With that, he turned on the machine and tapped on a small touch-screen. Occasionally he checked the notes in Arlin's file before making an adjustment.
A hiss came from the nozzle. Fastened around Arlin's sex, he felt a cool rush where the hose met his fur. It felt as if something was being injected, albeit painlessly. His cock bobbed within the tube, rubbing against the ribbed plastic.
Then the suction began.
Arlin's eyes opened wide and he gripped the exam table's cushion. "Holy..."
The nurse looked up and smiled. "Told you,"he said.
The pump began a steady thumping sound as it pulsed along his shaft. The rabbit moaned and felt himself grow fully hard. He leaned back and shivered. The coolness that had been injected into him felt as if it was spreading all throughout his body, getting warmer. His abdomen and upper thighs were practically on fire. He spread his legs wider and tried not to pant too much. He glanced at the nurse who was watching him.
"M...mind turning ...around?"he asked.
"Change your mind about me being here? I can go for a bit."
Arlin was about to nod when the sensation in his body changed. The suction began to pulse more fiercely, drawing on his erection in heavy, solid pulls. He felt his jaw drop open and shuddered with a groan. At the same time, he felt his body start to change.
Slow at first, his muscles -warm and flexing- began to feel tight. His racing heart beat faster as his skin started to tingle. He felt the smooth blanket beneath his naked rear begin to slide outwards ...in all directions. When the back of his legs brushed up against the edge of the table from which they dangled, the impossible truth dawned on him. Looking first at where the pump sucked on his erection and then up at the amused expression of the panther, reality sank in.
He was shrinking.
He was getting smaller with each heavy pulse.
"What ... what's happening ...to me...?"he gasped. In truth, he knew the answer. But it was impossible, wasn't it? Things -people- didn't just shrink.
The leopard moved towards the door. "I should go,"he said.
Arlin noticed he was actually blushing. "Wait! This ...this is ...is how it's sup...supposed to ...to work?"
The nurse came closer and put a hand on Arlin's shoulder. The tall, lean rabbit was already six inches shorter than his normal six foot height and the leopard had no trouble looking down into his big, green eyes. "It is; you want me to stop? You could get stuck like this, but..."
Arlin moaned loudly. "I'm gonna get ...shrunk ...permanently?"His voice rose in pitch both due to his vocal chords shortening and fear rising.
The nurse looked alarmed. "Oh, no ...no! The procedure, when followed in full, will leave you your old height. It's just that if interrupted..."He looked curious into Arlin's eyes. "Didn't you read any of literature we provided you?"
The rabbit blushed. Almost beyond his conscious control he bucked his hips forward and started to grind back and forth. He hadn't read a thing but understood the nurse all too well. This process, whatever it was, had to be followed through. He looked up and gasped as he realized he was barely five feet tall.
"Unzip your pants,"he said.
Now it was the nurse's turn to look surprised. "What?"
"You ...you heard me,"Arlin moaned. "If ...if I'm gonna have ...my cock sucked, I ...I sure as hell want ...want to suck one ...in return..."
The panther looked nervously towards the door and then back at Arlin. He watched as the rabbit shrank another few inches. Licking his muzzle, he nodded. He removed his pants quickly, nearly stumbling and falling over. Soon, his large cock was there in front of them both. Arlin watched as -without having to lean over- it slowly rose closer to his face.
Leaning in, Arlin opened his mouth wide. He'd sucked men this big before -usually horses- but it wasn't easy. Also, he realized, his dwindling stature was going to make this increasingly difficult. He pumped both hands up and down, encouraging stiffer and thicker results. He licked the large tip with his tongue. The taste was salty and just what he wanted. Making a deep rumble of desire in his throat he pushed forward and slurped the large erection into his muzzle.
His body continued to shrink.
The shrinking felt so alien but so good. He felt it through his tightening skin, muscles, and organs as well as in the growing cock in his mouth. He moaned as his own shaft was sucked harder and more solidly by the machine. He felt, though, that his desires were only growing. Maybe the machine was broken.
Arlin didn't care. He just leaned in and sucked as hard as he could. He ran his tongue around the leopard's shaft and bobbed his head back and forth. He slid his fingers back to cup the nurse's huge balls and practically shuddered at their impressive size. His jaw began to ache and he realized that his four-foot-tall body was now sucking the biggest cock he'd ever seen.
Spurts of pre-cum were drawn into the tube from his cock. Similarly, he tasted warm wet spurting from the nurse. He didn't know how much longer he could go without dislocating his jaw, so he re-doubled his efforts.
"Mmm... God, yes; please..."the nurse moaned.
Only minutes later the leopard climaxed deep into Arlin's muzzle. Arlin managed to hold himself in check and swallowed each long, ropey spurt. He felt the thick cum coating the inside of his throat; sloshing down into his stomach. He realized that it, too, felt bigger than any load he'd swallowed before. Finally, as he jaw couldn't take it any more, he pulled his muzzle away. His climax erupted from his cock into the black tubing at the same time.
He gritted his teeth and groaned heavily while his body spasmed. He looked up at the nurse through slitted eyes and watched as the man got bigger and bigger and bigger. A huge drop of cum was still on the leopard's cock-tip as Arlin realized his size was being consumed by the machine in greater and greater bursts.
Three feet tall came and went like a dream. Then two feet evaporated.
He yelped and groaned, trying to beg for it to stop but a significant part of his brain didn't want that. It needed the sensation, craved it but...
But as his climax began to taper he felt the need and desire start to dwindle.
His body, a mere eighteen inches tall, felt like it was a guitar string that had been plucked and made to vibrate. His legs were pushed farther apart and he vaguely realized that as the pump worked, it had decidedly not been shrinking a certain part of him. More than that, the cum he'd ingested wasn't getting smaller with the rest of him. His stomach was starting to stretch outwards. He moaned and put one paw on top of it.
As he neared twelve inches tall he realized he was almost the same height as his erection. He felt a wave of calm wash over him as he shrank smaller and smaller and smaller. Soon, his monstrous shaft pushed his legs as far as they could go. Although he couldn't see it, he knew his cock was at least as high above his head as his feet were below it. His giant balls practically were pulling him off the exam table. Luckily, the nurse was there with a steadying hand.
Finally, the last shot of the most expansive climax in his life faded and his body was suffused by a post-coital calm he'd never felt before.
The machine clicked, whirred, thumped twice, and then stopped sucking.
Gently, the nurse slid his warm hands under Arlin's rear. He pulled Arlin away from the edge and disconnected the pump. The giant nurse, still naked from the waist down, smiled at the tiny rabbit.
"Feeling better?"he asked.
Arlin looked from his cum-filled belly up to the giant man looming over him. He wasn't good with gauging size but he couldn't have been taller than six inches.
"I ...I am,"he said. It was odd because he honestly meant it. "I don't know how but ...but I feel..."
"Sated?"
Arlin nodded.
The nurse pulled up his pants and smiled. "That's how it works. That feeling will last for seven or eight days depending on your libido, although..."He glanced at Arlin's huge member and smiled. "In your case you might need a treatment every five."
The rabbit looked surprised. "It's not permanent? You mean I'm going to have to get this done in just a few days?"His voice was squeaky and as shrunken as his body.
"Well, like I assume Doctor Beech told you, we don't want to damage you. Your size will return to you over the next hour and, then, you'll be ready to head home. It is an out-patient procedure, after all."
Arlin nodded and shivered in the cool, exam room air conditioning. "Well, that's a relief. If it didn't I'd end up a speck of dust after the second treatment."
"More like the fourth,"the leopard said. At Arlin's shocked look he smiled. "Just kidding, just kidding. We've never lost a patient to excessive shrinkage yet, and we're not about to start now."
Carefully, as Arlin continued to catch his breath, the attending nurse took the attachment off the hose and then removed the hose from the machine. He placed both in bio-bin for cleaning. He glanced up as a small "ping"sounded from the rear of the device. Reaching behind he removed a small vial filled with a clear, pink liquid. Capping it, he put it on the desk next to Arlin's file.
"What's ...what's that?"
The nurse smiled. "That, my little friend, is several day's worth of your lusts. We can use it to help people with the opposite problem as you."
The idea rolled around in the rabbit's brain for a few moments. Arlin blinked. "And, uh, does it ...well... does it make them..."He gestured with his hands, indicating an increase of size.
The nurse smiled. "What do you think, tiny?"
The rabbit blushed and slowly leaned back on the giant, flat examination table. He idly stroked his stomach and still-hard, huge cock. He guessed it was still stiff since the blood in it had nowhere to go. He felt eight months pregnant. He looked up at the nurse and cocked his head while the giant man finished his paperwork.
"I don't think it worked,"he said, quietly.
The nurse stopped and looked down at the shrunken rabbit. "What?"
"The gizmo; the shrinky-thingy. I don't think it worked."He slyly looked up at the big man and winked. "If it had I wouldn't want you so badly..."
The nurse blushed deeply and smiled. He checked the machine with a perfunctory glance and shook his head. "Nope. It's working just fine. We drained you nice and proper."He smiled warmly. "What you're feeling isn't lust."
"It isn't?"
The nurse shook his head. "No, it isn't."He picked up the file, the pink vial, and his stethoscope.
"You off work soon?"Arlin asked. He hated the fact that his voice sounded like a cartoon chipmunk's.
The leopard looked down with a spreading grin. "You're still barely six inches tall,"he observed. "You sure you want to hit on me?"
The rabbit just shrugged. "I'm a size-queen; what can I say?"
The leopard laughed and checked his watch. "Well,"he said, "I do have a lunch break about now. I suppose I could smuggle you home and take the afternoon off."He winked slyly. "After all, you won't start growing again for about thirty minutes."
Arlin grinned broadly. "I think I'd like that,"he said.
The nurse picked him up and placed him in one of his deep pockets. As the rabbit rode in the giant's clothes out into the lobby and through to the parking ramp he grinned. Who knew that beyond the lust would lie something more ...fulfilling? And what were the odds he'd have found someone just on the cusp of his procedure?
Of course he knew the chance was astronomical. In all likelihood he had possessed too much lust for the machine to fully draw it out of him. But, still, from his reduced perspective he could appreciate things in a better light. Lust wasn't his problem, control was. Maybe, with someone like his new leopard friend, control was something that could be learned.
If not, he could always handle being shrunk by a hot, male nurse a couple times a week.