Changed Forever 2
#2 of Changed Forever
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Changed Forever 2
I was not always like I am today. That in it's self is not surprising everyone changes, some more then others. However for me it was different I did not change because it was beater or because I was shown the error of my ways. No, I was changed for fun.
Years ago I was every kids dream, popular, athletic. I had the pick of any girl I desired. Back then I teased and treated fursons who were what I was to become like scum, unfit to lick the dirt from my cleats. I was always the one in charge, the alpha male and I loved it. Yet when it came right down to it no one has it perfect. My home life was crap my parents were divorced my father was a prick and I lived in an efficiency. One room two guys who loved being in charge.
Eventual I could take no more and just stomped out one night I cant remember what the fight was about, wish I could... its not important haven't seen the man in years. I'm not the same furson anymore, if I was id end up just like my old man alone in a tiny one room hole waiting to die. I kept walking figured id just swing by Beth's house let the hard yiff push the anger away. I still find my self missing her now and then she was a gem, sweat little snow leopard ass, and her tail just seemed to go on forever.
I sometimes think what if id made it to her house that night? What if I hadn't taken that shortcut through the park? Would I just end up hurting her like my dad used to do to my mother. Would I have ended up like one of them control freaks constantly screaming over the smallest problems mocking and belittling ever one I was supposed to care about? Would I ever truly be loved?
Of cores I did take the shortcut and after about on hour of weakling down what should have been a five minute walk down a wood flanked path I became a little confused. Don't bother thinking, why dint you just turn around because I did turn around, and I walked another two hours back still the path just went on! Again and again I did this back and forth, panicking, running full speed trying to find a way out until finally! I ran right into the dark woods moments later I found myself in a clearing in the woods.
To my surprise there was a small house just sitting in a clearing, a long snakelike road lead up to it form the rear. It looked old but was well kept, and surprisingly clean. The old wooden siding was stained a lovely chary red, the shutters on windows both first and second floor were timed in white. Three steps lead up to the front door, the whole place just seemed odd I could see nothing around just woods. Even the sky seemed different the stars just dint look right. Carefully I walked over and climbed the first two stairs then I felt the ice water run through my veins.
I awoke inside laying naked on a bed in a small bedroom I guessed on the second floor. Across the room was another surprise, a hare, a very strangely colored hare she was mostly hunter green, black paws and head fur. I could also tell form behind, her chest must also be black since so was the underside of her tail. That black and hunter green tail twitched as I eyed it lazily still a bit hazy. she wore a flowing Gypsy like skirt and a tight toob top both a very deep black.
"Your awake, impressive that's about half the time it takes most."
"What did you do to me!"
"Calm down Riley, you don't want to go picking fights with me."
"Screw you bitch! Now what the hell going on and where's my shit?!"
Ice is all I could think of at that moment like I was dropped in a frozen lake, every fiber of my body locked up trying to force out the cold but it was no use. She had not moved not said a word just cast her eyes onto mine.
"You will learn your place here, outburst like that will end or so help me ill temper your temper."
The ice was gone, just like that. My eyes still locked on to the face of the girl who could not be much older then me.
"What the hell... are you?
"My dear boy? I am sorceress."
"Why,... how did I get here, let me go, you let me out of here now!
"Your far more determined then the last little girl you will be fun to break."
"Break?"
"O yes by the time I let you leave you'll be the perfect little sissy lion."
"And just how the hell do you expect to do that bi..."
Like a fist ice struck my gut, sending the air out of me.
"I am not a female dog, if you refer to me as such again I can assure you, you will be!"
"I'm not your slave; you can't force me to do shit!"
"O but I can and I'm sick of your temper, come!"
Ice ran down my legs and I stood, she stormed from the room and down a flight of steps at the end of the hall. My lower half followed no mater how I tried to grab on to things force myself to stop I was helpless.
"The hell is this!"
She did not answer just kept walking at the bottom of the steps was what can only be described as a study. Books of every kind filled shelf after shelf built in to every wall. A table with an odd black ball sat in the center of the room a few open books and papers scattered around it. Quickly she entered a door on left side of the room, it was obviously a kitchen a maids outfit was left hanging over a chair. The room was clean every metal surface was polished to a shin. The room was arranged in a U with an island in the center the island was just about waist high.
"All right please ill do what you want just stop, stop!"
"Here!"
My body responded and walked over to the island as she took a cutting board and a block of knives from the U shaped counter placing them in front of me.
"What are, I swear ill do what you say!"
"I'm not doing anything you are, this will teach your place. Besides you won't need them as a good little sissy."
"What are you talking about? You're sick in the head!"
"Now then, remove them and place them and there bag in my paw."
The ice moved along my arms. I could feel them it was me moving them but yet it was not. I watched, fear making my hart pound as my right paw took hold of the largest knife in the block. At the same time my left paw took hold of the heavy bag that dangled between my thighs. It pulled forcing my balls away from my body. My legs seemed to be locked in place unwavering even with the force that was pulling on my hips.
Slowly my right hand lowered the knife, placing it on my own tightly pulled nuts. I remember begging but nothing stopped the moment form happing with all my force I felt myself drive the blade down and then in a dragging motion saw through the last of the flesh that held my maleness in place. The pain screamed up through my guts, and still my legs did not waver, as I screamed and gazed down at the blood soaked fur of my sheath that now would be nearly useless.
My paws counted to follow her instructions one placed the blade down on the table the other raised the severed part of my maleness and placed it gently into her black paw a demonic grin across her muzzle. Still the blood flowed, and new fear rushed through me. To much blood I could feel it running down around my toes, the pounding of my hart quickly pumping life giving blood out of my body through the gaping wound.
"O god I'm going to die!"
"Now what good would you be then?..."
I watched as the blood thickened and pulled its self back inside. So cold it was like fire, the wound closed and soon it was smooth yellow fur as if that part of me had never existed. I could not look away. I saw my sheath alone it looked so strange so worthless. Shaking I looked up at the face of the hare, she stood there just as she had holding all that had made me male in her paw. She gave me a smirk and raised it to her maw and tipped the contents of the bag of flesh. I watched helpless as she squished and chewed them slowly savoring them before taking them into herself.
"...a little over ripe you milked them to much, now then too work. O and put that on."
She left me standing there naked in the kitten were I had castrated myself at her command. My mind wanted to resist but my body did as she commanded no amount of force could stop me although I tried. I dressed and scrubbed the floor, polished the trim and sharpened the knife I used. Months passed and I changed slowly my athletic build softened away as my body could no long make the hormones to keep it. A two inch sheath all that remains of my once powerful maleness. My mane once full and dark is gone like a lioness my fur is sleek and dull yellow. Even this was not enough for her.
Eventual I began to obey her with out question knowing that she could simply make do what ever I tried not to. Even this did not shield me form her cruel game over and over I was teased and rapid by her controlled wildlife, in time I could handle the largest bucks and alpha wolfs she called in and still it was not enough.
"You just not there yet, I blame me I let nature emasculate you it just going too slowly. Perhaps if you were just a bit more famine."
"No mistresses please don't cut me again!"
"I'm tempted to however I want the male who takes you to know what you were. No I think your just to large how abut we shrink you down a bit and maybe change that ugly yellow of yours."
I could felt the ice run down my spine and inside every one of my bones. Once it held them all I felt it pulse out and pull in I remember whimpering as I it pulse again and again smaller and smaller until I was forced to look up to look into her eyes.
"Adorable a little four foot lion, now what color red pink o I have it cyan blue."
I awoke the next day in the woods naked with a chain around my neck a red eye like gem dangled from it, and I could not bring myself to force it from its place. I wondered a few hours confused and unsure who I even was. I was found later that day by a runner, he was nearly the same size I used to be big strong but a tiger. I envied him; he was every thing I wanted to be but could never again be.
That night I felt him let him press his maleness into me, I submitted to his might, laid myself agents his broad chest. Nut less as I was even my cock could not stay hidden as this male of males peeked within me. As the hard shaft that was embed so deeply in me pulse I could feel something build in me I thought long since gone, the glands that remained in side me long since dry contracted trying to so intensely. I screamed in out in joy.
And this is my life now I'm happy, me and my big man. Yet I know I'm still her slave her chain is eternally around my neck.