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"Are you sure that you don't want me to stay?" Keith, the new intern, asked hesitantly as he paused at the door that led out to the parking lot.

Victoria barely glanced up as she flicked her finger and scanned through the data on the screen. "No thanks, Keith. I have to get things caught up here and if I want to get things sent off to the committee for approval on expanding I need to do it myself."

"Oh.." The young man hesitated and she looked up to watch him shifting foot to foot nervously. A frown creased her brow as she realized what he was doing.

"Go home, Keith, I'll be out of here soon and I don't need you hovering over me and distracting me." She softened the scolding with a slight smile and Keith gave his head a nervous bob in answer.

"Sorry, ma'am, you make sure you head out soon. I don't want to come in and find you sleeping at the desk in the morning." Keith's reply was a bit light and before she could reply he slipped through the doors and they swung shut behind him.

Victoria knew why he was anxious to stay, or at least to see her leave. Her work had never stopped treating her like a victim after what had happened to her. The boys who interned here had begun to keep their distance from her and at the same time began to become more and more protective. The first month she had been escorted to her car discreetly by several of them taking the time to leave at the same time as she did. The rest of the time they refused to get near her as if afraid their presence would upset her. It was comforting, at first, but it rapidly started to grow irritating as she worked out her plans.

"I'm not broken." She growled to herself as she stared at the illuminated computer screen and forced herself to lean backwards in her seat. "I refuse to be broken."

It was a thought that had lingered in her mind all day as she went about her normal schedule the way that she on any other day. She wanted to ignore the fact that she had started something that she couldn't stop. She had tried not to react to the fact that one of their four pens was now inhabited by a creature that was unlike any lion that had ever existed. Every time one of the interns moved towards the back she had held her breath in fear that they would ask about the new lion. Or that they would notice that the feline was different in subtle ways. Instead, only one had commented that the new subject wasn't eating well and marked down on the blank file something to that effect.

Victoria stared down at the keyboard for a moment and drew in a deep steadying breath. She had done it. He was now hers to torment in the same way he had tortured her and her young daughter. The familiar sickened feeling roiled in her stomach as she contemplated how she was abused, but she took a steadying breath. He couldn't hurt her anymore. Even the powerful form of a lion didn't give her attacker the ability to harm her. Especially not with dulled teeth and clawless paws. She was trapped just as surely as Victoria and her daughter had been trapped. She wasn't going to show mercy, she wasn't going to let the former man escape or have a comfortable life. She would make sure the lion knew every humiliation, every pain, every bit of shame that she had to live with.

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Erin paced six steps to the wall and six steps back, seven steps forward and seven steps back. She knew exactly how many steps it took to get anywhere in the brick and barred cage. The need for sleep had been lost under the humiliation of being trapped and the terror of being unable to free herself. Her clawless paws were useless as she tried to use them to slip between the bars to the heavy bolt that secured her cage shut. She hadn't been able to do more than paw uselessly at the bolt and made enough noise that a stranger had come to the front of her cage to stare at her. That had been another torture, she had been stared at quite often over the day. They called to her like they were crooning to a pet and she'd ignored them as best she could.

They had fed her, but the dinner had been disgusting. They'd thrown raw chicken and bits of red meat onto the ground of her cage with a wet slapping noise that had made it more unappetizing then at first glance. Despite the fact her stomach had been empty, she ignored it. She had no desire to eat raw meat off the floor of an animal cage. She wanted to be out of this place and back in her comfortable home where she would be served with style. The lioness snarled to herself and started to base back and forth as her stomach twisted in knots that combined humiliation and fear with raw anger. She narrowed her eyes as the thought of the bitch that had captured her like this.

Damn that woman! Erin's lips twisted back in a silent snarl. She recognized the woman who had informed her that she was being punished. The stupid bitch had tried to bring her up on charges for a bit of fun that she'd had while drunk. Erin hadn't done anything wrong, it was the stupid cunts fault for leading him on with her clothing and the way her daughter had flaunted herself as if daring someone to take her. What was her name again? Victoria? Whatever the woman's name was, she was obviously insane and overreacting. The crazy bitch had probably enjoyed it and was now regretting it. It wouldn't be the first time she'd had that happen, but it was the first time she'd been put in any sort of situation like this. Unable to escape and even if she could escape, how could she possibly be expected to find help when she was stuck in this body?

"I take it your first day hasn't been as planned?" The cold harsh voice made the lioness hiss out as a shadow fell over her cage door. "Poor thing, I'm sure you thought you'd be at home and relaxing, didn't you?"

The lioness snarled up at the woman and stepped backwards as the shadow resolved itself into the form a tall looking woman from the night before. She bristled a little bit and stepped backwards until her rump pushed right up against the back wall and she lowered her head a bit. She didn't want to huddle, but Erin didn't want to be near the door as Victoria glared down at her. Her eyes were sparks of anger that made her squirm uncomfortably and finally avert her gaze to one side.

"What's this? Shame? Oh no, you damned creature, you won't know the meaning of shame and humiliation until I'm done with you." The snapping voice made Erin twitch her ears up and the barred door opened with a loud clattering sound. "It's time for you to make amends."

Erin barely had time to try and scrabble away before a long pole was jabbed at her and a noose that the end expertly hooked around her neck and fastened down. And for the first time in her life her nostrils were flooded with an acrid scent that she had no name for. It was only looking at the fury filled face of the woman that she knew what it was in truth. Rage. She could scent the anger on the air.

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Victoria dragged the snarling animal out of the pen with little concern for the protests or didn't try to be gentle. She normally worked with the animals and kept things slow and quiet for them. She didn't try to force them and enjoyed making sure that they felt safe and secure around her. She didn't care if the lioness was terrified or upset. Some part of her cringed at her own harshness, but it was shoved aside by the ball of anger that had formed in the pit of her stomach. She yanked the guide pole until she pushed the large lion into one of the rooms she had set up as being under construction. It had taken a bit of time to come up with an excuse, but now the entire staff accepted that it was a place that they couldn't go in due to valuable equipment being set up.

The lioness snarled and fought the lead as she was shoved through the door, but didn't have a hope of getting past the pole. She knew how to aim the tip down to make sure that the end of it pushed against the chest or shoulder as they entered the room she'd had designed with the help of her former boss. It had been made to be tiled with a drain centered in the floor originally, but now she had added some other touches. She had spent her life studying animals and their practices, so it had been strangely easy to design the breeding stand as the first object placed in the room. Though it had been modified from the ones that she had seen flouted about by dog breeders. It wasn't designed to hold an animal standing, but instead lock one into a crouch.

The stand was centered in the room with straps that ran from O rings that had been drilled into the floor. Around it were large lights set up to make sure that the entire form there would be illuminated and visable. There was even a light set onto the ground just beneath the stand, but it wasn't just a light that hid beneath the smooth glass. Set next to each light was a camera that could be controlled either remotely or from the laptop that had been set to one side and hooked into a larger interface. The only part of the room that was off camera was a small portion that held several shelves and cabinets and the equipment she needed.

"A shame I'm too damn merciful to give you what you really deserve." Victoria snapped and gave another shove that sent the lioness tumbling against the breeding stand.

The feline snarled up at her and showed the short blunt teeth in a threat, but all Victoria saw was the source of her nightmares, her horrors, her pain and trauma. She gripped the pole and pushed again so that the cat was forced over the blocks of sanded wood that had been set on the floor. The loops and restraints were set on the ground itself, but the blocks were the ones that would keep the female in place. Victoria stepped forward and pushed her weight down on the pole to force Erin's head downwards while she moved a foot out to shove roughly against the haunches to force them to crouch. When she did they settled into the smooth curves of the wood to be held up slightly from the ground. The first thing to do would be to restrain the head, the rest of the body would follow.

It was harder then she had planned. The lioness twisted and jerked slightly as if she was trying to evade being captured, but it didn't take her long to force the muzzle down into place. She used one hand to loop the straps up and over the back of the neck tight enough that the head was pinned down and unable to jerk up. The leather creaked in place before Victoria dropped the pole and began to fasten strap after strap over the body. Each one was padded to make sure it didn't mar the lionesses hide. She didn't want to abuse the creature just by small hints of pain. No, she wanted to make sure that the creature was locked and trapped within and unable to escape. She wanted Erin to know that terror of being trapped under another's will without any say on what would happen to her.

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Erin muffled a hiss of displeasure as her hind legs were stretched out behind her so that she stood on her toes awkwardly while straps were run over her hips to keep it pushed flat against the wooden beam that supported her lower section. The pressure was hard enough that she could feel it bruising her under belly as the last of the straps bound her flat against the device. The scent of leather was thick on the air while she flattened her ears down against her head. She tried to follow the woman's movements, but the leather that wrapped around the line of her neck made it awkward to turn her head more than an inch to either side.

"Bring up the lights." Victoria snapped out from behind her and suddenly the world was flooded with light.

She squinted her eyes against the brightness as all around her the lamps snapped on bright enough that she could feel the heat of it against her hide. She lashed her tail back and forth behind her as she found herself tilting her head down so that she could try and protect her eyes from the light. As she did so she found herself staring at a black patch in the tiled floor that was about the size of a shoe box. She squeezed her eyes shut as the brightness penetrated even her eye lids.

"Perfect. Now, now, don't go closing your eyes. Open them up and look here." A finger tapped just beneath her muzzle and Erin rumbled in disgust before she pried an eye open and glared down at the floor.

The black screen flickered on and she found herself staring at herself. The LCD showed everything in detail, from the painful crouch of her body and the straps of leather that bit down against her tawny form. It was a shock to find herself staring at a lion and watching it move with the same movements on the lion's body. This wasn't her! This wasn't what she was supposed to be! It made her stomach turn slightly and she turned her head to one side, but a hand beneath her jaw yanked it back to stare at the screen. She flared her nostrils slightly and twisted her lips back to snarl up at her captor, but the hold forced her to stare at her own bound body and the form of the doctor crouched at the head to keep her focused on the sight of what was happening to her.

"Let's understand each other, little girl." Victoria's voice was harsh and rough. "If you take your eyes away from this screen, even for a moment, I will ensure that you are punished for it. You are what you see on that screen. An animal, a female animal, which is completely in my control. And that means you might find yourself in this room with someone else. I have a lion that hasn't been around in a female in longer then you can imagine and we haven't had him near our little pride because he is.. violent with females. I can easily open the gate up that's in front of you and let him slake his lusts on your body."

With each word Erin's eyes grew wider and she trembled slightly before looking at the metal door that was placed against one wall. Her stomach clenched and she jerked backwards in denial that any such thing would happen. She wasn't going to be mounted by some beast! She refused to allow it to touch her! Her fur started to rise upwards along the line of her hackles as her muzzle was released and the woman stood up. She couldn't raise her eyes to watch the doctor, but she could see the legs as they moved towards the door and stood to one side of it.

"Nod your head if you agree to my terms, cat. I don't want you to think that I'm misleading about what will happen if you disobey." Her voice was threatening and Erin tried to glare up at her.

She didn't have to agree! She was the son of one of the wealthiest people that had ever lived in this country! It would only be a matter of time before she was noticed missing and then they would come and bring her home again. They'd figure out to change all this- The thoughts stopped as there was the sound of something hissing and the grey door started to rise up. The moment an inch was clear she saw something broad and tawny slap against the door before a paw tried to push out. Her nose wrinkled up at the hot harsh musk that assaulted her before the creature behind the door chuffed out and the paw drew back and was replaced with a slapping sound. Her eyes bulged a little bit at the realization that the woman meant it. Her ears pinned back and she gave a reluctant jerk of her head up and down.

"Gooood kitty." The woman stepped away from the door, "Now watch the screen while I show you what your body is now made for."

Erin's ears burned and she felt a flush rising to her face as she lowered her head to look at the screen and her own bound form. She could see Victoria walking beside her and even saw the hands rise before a hand gripped right at the base of her tail. She snarled out a protest of the touch as the long fingers started to run from the base all the way towards the tip. The strokes caressed and teased higher and higher towards the tufted tip of the tail before gliding back down again. They weren't painful, or at least not yet. They massaged and brushed the fur as they went in an almost pleasant manner as she was forced to lie still and accept it. It made her curl her toes as the fingers stroked down again and the thumb brushed just beneath the base of her tail before gliding up.

"I've designed you, not as a predator meant to hunt, but as a toy. You are nothing but a toy and as such you are more... sensitive to things." Victoria's voice was mocking as the thumb brushed the fur against the grain.

The touch went from a gentle massage to a slow stroke that made her squirm against the restraints. Her ears flattened further as she started to tremble a little bit as the fingers massaged along the edges of her tail and squeezed against it. The rubbing of the thumb started to work against her fur until she let out a startled hiss when the warmth blossomed beneath the touch. The fingers dropped back down and started to massage around the edges of her tail base and just along the underside. The pad of the thumb worked back and forth until she started to tense up the muscles and a tremor rocked through her. The touch wasn't just pleasant, it seemed to reach deep inside of her as one of her finger tips moved to tickle at the base of her tail along her back.

Erin snarled out and her hips jerked up immediately as the fingers rubbed back and forth and continued the tickling movement. Her hind legs strained against the leather straps as she began pushing her hips and struggled to force them up higher in the air. Her hind legs trembled and her breathing came in faster as she parted her jaws. She watched herself in the mirror and grimaced as her tail jerked higher in the air and tried to curl against her haunches.

"That's a good girl, I bet you love that don't you? Like a little slut." The doctor purred. "Camera seven, online."

Erin snarled back a response and then muffled a cry as the finger on the base of her tail brushed downwards and flickered between her thighs. She lunged forward again, but the touch rubbed there lightly and teased back and forth until they were fluttering right against the edges of the folds that had formed between her legs. And, even worse, the screen beneath her muzzle flickered on until she stared at her own soft pink loins and the glistening wetness that beaded right along the inner lips. The longer finger brushed between them and curled just enough that she felt the touch gliding inwards and let out a muffled cry. The finger was joined by a second and the lips were forcibly spread open to show the inner wet folds and the bead of the clit.

"Reactive, just as promised." Victoria murmured before the fingers slipped away. "Tonight we're going to train you. It would be.... a shame for a virgin to get tore up so badly her first time. So I'll do it for you."

Erin opened her lips to snarl of protest and the yanked her head back as far as it would go so that she could glare at the white clad body that moved away from her. The angle was painful and she dropped her head to look away, but the view didn't help at all. She was left staring at her own exposed folds that were caught in clear definition on the screen. Anger built up in her stomach as well as disgust for how she had been changed. She clenched her toes down roughly against the ground as she tried to ignore the sight. Her attempt to ignore it didn't last long, however. She was forced to pay attention as a hand snagged the base of her tail and squeezed firmly.

To her horror a soft groan issued from her throat as the pull forced her tail up higher in the air and her body trembled. The brush of pleasure was squashed as she watched the screen and something was brought into view. Her head jerked up high at the pale blue toy that rubbed up and down along the edges of her folds. The latex caught against her and she tried to tuck her hips down as the unmistakable shape of a dildo was brought into view, but it was designed after nothing human. The tip was tapered and the HD screen caught the fleshy barbs that bristled around it in sharp relief. It was thick, far thicker than anything she would have expected.

She yowled out a protest as the material rubbed against her outer lips in the wrong direction so that she could feel barbs plucking against her. The scraping feel caught right against her clit and then it pushed forward again forcing it to rub around the sensitive nub so a tremor ran along the line of her spine. Her breath came out a little faster as a flash of unwilling pleasure building inside of her in reaction. Her wetness gathered up right along the very tip and clung to it before pushing upwards over the clit again. Her hips yanked and twisted against the restraints while her tongue lolled out slightly.

"Oh is kitty enjoying that? All hot and bothered?" The woman called out to him and Erin snarled back a response to that. The blood was pounding along her cheeks and ears as her body felt another forced tremor of pleasure. "I'll give you what you need."

The former man stared down in horror at the screen as something suddenly pushed hard against her folds. The toy caught against her lips before there was a short hard shove forward that forced her inner folds to strain open wide. It was a hard shove and her inner lips were pushed in as she screeched out at the feel of her body being spread apart too soon. Muscles that she'd never had before clamped down hotly around the toy and squeezed it as it inched in deeper and deeper. Her folds strained open in a lewd O around the toy as the ache formed deep inside of her as it mingled with pleasure. Her inner muscles flexed a bit before the toy was shoved in a bit deeper and her jaw dropped with a plaintive cry as the base pushed up hard against her outer lips.

"Begging for it, aren't you little slut?" The woman's voice was harsh and her stomach turned as she echoed words that Erin had hissed at her when he'd raped her. "But the best is yet to come..."

The toy pulled backwards and suddenly the fleshy barbs were pulled taut as she found out they were far more solid then she had thought. As her inner walls clamped down the barbs caught along her passage and were forced into her. It was almost painful as the toy yanked backwards all the way to the tip and she screeched out just as the tip pulled free and a sticky splatter of wetness from her own arousal hit against her outer folds. She wanted to look away, she didn't want to see what was eposed. Her outer folds fluttered and were partially spread from being penetrated. The wetness clung against her and she flattened her ears.

"So wet, kitty cat, I won't make you wait." The mocking voice made her tense up before she was forced to watch as the toy pushed against her outer folds and then shoved inwards.

The rough penetration drove every last inch of the shaft deep inside of her. Her walls spasmed around it as she dug her toes against the ground and screeched out again before the toy pulled backwards. The barbs scraped through her almost all the way out before it was shoved back inside of her again. Her inner body swallowed the toy as she was rocked forward slightly in reaction to force that was being shoved forward. Only the restraints kept her from being knocked forward before the toy was yanked back outwards again and she was forced to endure the barbs scraping through her. Even that pain had an edge of pleasure as her walls clamped down and squeezed around it so that she could feel the barbs digging into her.

Her eyes were glued on the screen as the next thrust hammered into her and she felt the walls forced apart as it sank deep inside of her and then slowly pulled out. The barbs scraped over a spot just inside of her on the back stroke so that she yowled out wildly as her walls rippled in reaction. Her entire body felt flushed with need as the toy sank back into her and she jerked her hips backwards. Her tongue lolled out from her muzzle and panted out shallowly. The thickness of the toy started to force her own arousal out from around it as she tucked her chin down and squeezed her eyes shut. She didn't want to see her own dribbling sex, it was bad enough that she felt the toy rubbing in and out of her.

The barbs stroked out and pulled along the softness of her inner thighs so that another tremor rocked through her. Her hips jerked upwards as her breathing sounded rough and shallow while she started to hiss out roughly to herself. Her walls squeezed and clamped down tightly as she tried to pull the shaft deeper inside of her before it was yanked out again and the barbs rippled right along her g-spot. Her muscles tensed up and she let out a groaning sound as the thrusts increased pace. The powerful hits driving into her as she felt herself tensing up more and more as she let out a harsh cry under her breath and leaned her head back.

A hand suddenly pushed right between her legs until the fingers curled against one of her many nipples. The finger tips gave a bit of a pinch to pull right against the tip and gave a pull. It pushed the pleasure through her and Erin's lips spread open as she let out a high pitched yowling cry as a rush of pleasure rolled through her. Her walls clamped down and squeezed around the dildo that was plunged into her before it pulled ever so slowly back. As the orgasm wracked through her the barbs flared open and dug painfully into her passage and scraped along the tender walls. The pain and pleasure mingled together as she yanked forward and let out another high pitched cry. The sound of her voice echoed in the room before a baritone coughing roar answered her.

"Oh my, so eager... Little slut wants to feel a boy on her back.." Victoria's voice mocked her, and Erin huddled down in terror as her walls continued to pulse and the coughing roar erupted out again from the room next door. She didn't want that! She whimpered and then cried out as the toy was yanked from her trembling folds. This couldn't be happening!