Trip to the vet
Trip to the vet
By: Beefy the Bull
A Minotaur takes his pet to the vet.
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M/M, Bull, Human, Minotaur, Bovine, Veterinary, Medical,Medical Procedure, Humiliation, Bondage, Fingering, Master/Pet, Master/Slave.
-Note-
I felt inspired to write this after taking a pet to the vet, and seeing how difficult and traumatic that must have been for it. Even I found the experience traumatic. This is a short one off I wrote in one sitting.
-Slave-
The owner told me to follow him, so I did. I really didn't grasp the languages they spoke, though I could usually figure out what was going on- the minotaurs would point and I would do- and him making a follow motion then walking away was simple enough.
All and all, I had done well figuring out things out in this place since I was brought here last month, and it wasn't a bad place either- it was really nice actually- clean, big, and very fancy. The down side was I was a slave. I still hoped I could escape some day, preferably soon, but I could bide my time for now- they fed me well. I got nabbed along the edge of our lands, and after a short but humiliating affair I was bought on a slave market and taken here. At least they gave me clothes here.
We walked down a hallway and through an open door into a dark empty room. My owner stopped at the far end and turned around facing me. I stopped in front of him in the center of the room, when he made eye contact with some one behind me. I turned around quickly and there was a minotaur standing in the doorway, and another hiding in the dark corner of the room.
An ambush? I tensed up and started to think about running out the door if possible, when the Master gave an unknown word, springing the trap.
"Now!" he shouted to the others as he threw the curtains open bringing light to the dim room.
The door was pulled shut quickly by the black one in the doorway, the other bull rushed me from the corner with a big towel or blanket of some sort and grabbed me in it.
"No!" I shouted and struggled as they assaulted me for some unknown reason. The three of them easily subdued me, and my cheap clothes were pulled off when possible, ripped if necessary.
-Master-
As expected the animal struggled and fought, I could have just grabbed him, but wild ones like this were known to bite and claw, and he was a bit delicate, so it seemed best to catch him with the slave trainer and one of the house guards. Last time we grabbed a human, he broke a vase in the struggle, so an empty room seemed like a better idea. My vet only admitted muzzled, caged, and naked animals, so this was never easy for untrained humans. As we stripped the clothes from the slave I couldn't help but to chuckle thinking about how easy this was for a broken slave- it was more like: 'Strip. Kneel'. In the cage.' -and that's that. To bad this wouldn't be so easy.
-Slave-
I couldn't see well and could hardly move under the thick padded blanket, but they pulled at my clothes until I was naked. I couldn't help but to wonder if they were going to rape me like they did the others, the other slaves that is. I had seen it done once, and it horrified me.
A flap of the blanket was pulled back and I could see again, but only for a second as a bag was pulled over my head.
"Let go! Get off!" I shouted and screamed to no avail.
The rest of the blanket was removed and furred hands held me down on the ground, my flailing arms struck the bulls but they were quickly grabbed and forced to the ground, then moved behind my back. Some sort of something was placed over my hands and it felt like padded cuffs tightening around my wrists, then more cuffs around my elbows and ankles. I was surprised when they let me up some that my wrists were not bound together. They pulled me to my knees, then the bag came off my head. But just as quickly a strap with a gag of some type was placed in my mouth, and fastened in two places behind my head.
A collar went on despite my protests and struggles, the whole time they held my arms and kept me from moving. I looked at my hands in a lull and noticed the wrist cuffs cinched leather bags over each hand, flexing and gripping my hands I found I couldn't really use them because of the bags. The cuffs on my elbows were chained or tied together behind my back, limiting my field of motion. My ankles felt about the same, more or less I could move with their direction, but little else.
Another slave was brought in to the room, and he stood next to me, facing the Master as I did. I looked back at the Master, and he pointed to the human standing three feet from me. I looked over and the Master snapped, and the slave quickly and silently removed his clothes, and put them in a pile next to him. The Master snapped again and he kneeled. A cage of sorts was brought out and placed in front of him- it had a handle on the top, metal bars on the front and back gates, and the rest was some sort of wood with small gaps for ventilation. One more snap from the Master and the human crawled in to the little cage without any assistance.
"Good boy. Out." the Master said something that was unintelligible.
The human crawled out and took the pile of clothes, bowed and left the room quickly and silently.
The Master slid the cage in front of me, then looked at me and snapped. The other bulls released me and I tried to stand and move back from them. His blank look became a frown.
"It was worth a try." he said, shaking his horns slowly.
The others then grabbed me and tried to force me in the cage but I used my arms to block and make myself too big to fit.
"Stop wait, we're going to bruise him like this." the other one said.
"Very well then." the Master said in frustration. A hood with openings over my mouth was put on and tied behind my head, then a flap sewn to one side was placed over my eyes and I felt the strings being tied in place. The hood muffled the sounds and I couldn't really hear or see anything now. The strong arms grabbed me again and forced me into the cage as I fought.
The barred door was shut behind me- I could feel the cold steel on my bare butt, and then a motion as the cage was hefted and jostled some I felt I was being carried and placed on a surface, doors closed and the surface jostled some more, then the surface started to move... We were in a cart or something.
Why? What had I done wrong? I was wondering if they were going to leave me like this, or if this was some sort of punishment? I felt so enclosed and encased, confined. I had seen a punishment in my hometown where the condemned was put in a cage like this and dropped into a river... I shuddered at the thought. After a while we stopped and the cage was carried some more, picked up and put down a few times. I was crying I admit, I just wished I were in my home, just out of this cage and horrible bonds. I felt so ashamed as I pissed myself.
The cage was set down a final time and the door was opened, and a strong furred arm reached in and around my stomach, pulling me out of the cage. I tried to be brave but I was shaking and wet from my own urine. The hood was untied and came off, and I was in a small (small by minotaur standards) room with tile everywhere. The odor of disinfectant and human body odor was still somewhat strong. The cage and myself were on a large smooth metal table in the middle of the room and the Master stood behind me with his arm around my stomach, and in front of me was a strange bull with a white jacket and gloves.
"It's ok pet." the Master cooed to me and stroked my body gently as he set me in to a kneeling position on the table. Strangely it felt calming for him to touch me, I don't know why, as he was the one doing all of this to me. The other one looked me over for a moment as he set the cage on the floor.
"He's really scared he doesn't know what's going on." the Master said as he continued to pet me.
"Yes, I noticed he wet himself in the cage." the other said.
"Yes. He doesn't speak any language I know, but for the most part he's good, though he's scared because of it." the Master said.
"Well let's take his temperature." the white coated one said.
Some firm but gentle prodding and lifting I was pushed forward on to my hands and knees. The other bull got something long thin and cylindrical from a drawer and walked around behind me, and the Master took a position in front of me holding me still.
I felt something cold and slick touch my hole, and I freaked out. Were they going to rape me?
I pulled on the bonds but the Master held me still as the tube slid in and stopped. The Master continued to pet and calm me. After a minute the tube was removed and then the other bull moved to my side and started to touch me. His hands started with my head, he felt the shorthaired scalp, and then he felt my neck, focusing a lot on my throat, poking and squeezing gently. He held my chest some and monitored my breathing with a tube thing of some sort, then started on my stomach some.
"Well we should get him cleaned and shaved, then I can really examine him." the other one said.
"Ok, I know he won't like this." the Master replied wistfully.
I was pulled down from the table and some device brought up behind me. The straps on my elbows and were released, but my hands remained bound in the bags. A table of sorts was behind me and I was lifted by the Master and I didn't struggle when he set me down on it. Other than being a bit cold, it was fine. But then there were more straps. Lots more, that's when I tried to pull out and I was forced down. The straps were very restrictive and I was tied with my arms and legs slightly apart. The other bull pulled out a knife! I was horrified, he was going to cut me! Was he going to?!
No... No! Not my balls! I screamed as loud as I could in the gag, I looked at the Master pleadingly- I would do anything! I would really do anything! Master, No!
His hands and voice tried to soothe me, but it wasn't working, the other bull started towards my chest, I would of shirked away but I couldn't move at all. Then he started to... shave me? He started with my chest hair, then arm pits. He unfastened one strap, shaved than put the strap back and in that way worked his way down my body. The effect was he could get to me and shave but I couldn't move.
I was very nervous when he got to my loins, but I felt no cutting as he expertly shaved my balls and loins smooth. Once he was done with my pubic hair they did something that somehow without releasing the straps rolled me over on the table, and he worked between my cheeks. The fear passed some and now this was just humiliating.
Once done the straps were released and I was stood up in a small tile basin in the corner, and hosed off with soap and water. I didn't really fight it any, I was counting my blessings, and that was two of them, right between my legs. When he wanted me to turn around he just spun his finger, that was easy enough to figure out. The Master dried me with a towel, and then hefted me back on to the table, and helped me lay down on my back. They didn't put any of the other restraints back on, so I tried to be as cooperative as I could so they didn't change their minds.
"See, you can be a good boy." the Master said.
"Ok, I'm going to check him for abnormalities." the other on said, and he started to feel my neck again and push and tap my stomach and loins, he grabbed my cock and then my sack feeling them carefully.
He was touching pushing his fingers into every part of my body it seemed. He felt my legs some and checked my feet too. After a bit they rolled me over again and he started from my neck down, and he separated and examined my ass too much for my comfort. Then I was sat up and made to stand on a stool, which I did despite the humiliation. The other one bent me over the table and pressed a finger in to my butt, I whimpered, damn that was big! He poked around and I couldn't help but to get aroused as he rubbed and poked inside of my butt...how? Why? I felt so ashamed, I was flushing red and couldn't look at them when he pulled his finger out and turned me around.
"Well he's in good shape, shy but healthy." the other one said.
"Yes he is, very handsome too." the Master said and picked me up with a blanket.
"Let's go home boy." he said as he headed for the door.
I pretty sure I understood that, and I agreed.