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A Slave Among the Stars

Adrién moved swiftly through the patchy woodlands, clutching his bow. The young cheetah had been out hunting for his tribe when he had felt a disturbance in the woods; he was very near the edge where the woods met the savannah and not far from his mud-hut village but he still felt obliged to check out whatever was out of place - even on his own. The feline was slightly taller than average and his subsistence lifestyle kept him thin but the hunting also kept him toned and fit. He wore only a loose loincloth. Adrién belonged to a tribe on a remote desert planet who had had occasional contact with traders and other space-faring societies but had chosen to keep their simple, low-tech lifestyle.

The cheetah spotted something move out of the corner of his eye and he immediately went into hunt mode - crouching low to the ground and moving quietly through the woods. He came across something laying on the ground - a silvery metal plate which glinted in the dappled sunlight. Adrién slowly approached the small disk and after a few seconds studying it he tapped it with his paw...

When nothing happened he tapped it again - this time putting more weight on it and suddenly he was hoisted into the air as a net rose from under him. The net scooped the cat up as it swung beneath a strong tree branch and as Adrién struggled frantically to break the strong ropes he suddenly noticed he was not alone.

"Well well, the hunter becomes the hunted!" taunted a large bull as he approached the trapped cheetah

The bull was taller than Adrién and looked like he weighed about 10 times as much! He was buff and muscular all over and covered with short rich brown fur. He wore only a jockstrap which did nothing to hide his intimidatingly large cock and heavy balls.

"W...who are you? What are you doing?" stammered Adrién

"Well little kitty, I am your new Master and from now on you do not ask questions" The bull answered as he cut the rope and let the cheetah fall to the ground with a thump

The bull pulled the net of the cheetah and approached him with a heavy leather collar. Adrién backed up against a tree stump as the bull approached menacingly and then, spotting his moment, the cat flung his leg out and landed a hard kick directly to one of the bull's large balls. As the bull crumpled in pain Adrién sprang to his feet and sprinted away as fast as he could - his loincloth catching a branch and tearing off in the process.

The cheetah was about 100 yards away and had not looked back when he suddenly felt a sharp prick in the back of his neck. The dart felt out but it had delivered its payload and within only a few seconds Adrién felt his legs stop responding and his eyelids close as he tumbled forward and passed out.

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Adrién awoke to the rumble of a starship engine - a sound from his childhood before traders were banned from his planet. He tried to open his eyes but they met nothing but darkness, he then tried to call out but found his mouth full and his cries muffled. Moving his head around the cheetah realised a heavy hood had been pulled over it - it was made of a smooth stretchy material which held the soft gag in his maw and only allowed him to breathe through his nose. The cat tried to get up and raise his arms to get the hood off but he found his legs shackled with leather cuffs and chain and a heavy leather straightjacket keeping his arms crossed tightly in front of his body.

Moving to the extent his bonds allowed the cheetah discovered bars all around him and a lid above his head - he must be in a small cage but not a cage made of wood as he knew them - this cage was made of something cold and hard. The cat squirmed and moaned in despair and desperation and as he moved around he felt an intruder in his rear - a large plug held in tightly with a leather harness. To his shame Adrién felt his cock stir as the plug moved around deep inside him but this revealed his final humiliation - a cock cage which prevented a full erection or any hopes of climax.

Adrién felt the thud of a heavy door and then felt another presence in the room. There was a click as a padlock was undone and then the top of the cage creaked open. The cheetah then felt strong paws reach down and lift him out of the metal prison - dumping him unceremoniously on the hard metal floor. The cat renewed his struggles but the jacket held him in a tight embrace and his shacked feet meant he was going nowhere fast.

The cheetah was heaved into a sitting position, pushing the plug deeper within him and making him moan as he felt the warm breath of the bull on the back of his neck. Another padlock clicked open and the bull pulled the cat's hood off - the attached gag going with it.

Adrién blinked as his eyes adjusted to the bright artificial lights - he was in a grey metal room adorned with many futuristic tools of bondage and slavery - chains, whips, electric equipment and lots more of the stuff his hood was made from. The cat's heart sank as he looked around him but as the, now naked, bull moved around into view anger rose in his eyes.

"Well kitty, here we are, your new life! You are now my property, a commodity, a thing to be used and discarded when I see fit. Obey and you will be fucked and abused and used - disobey and life will not be so pleasant... and on that note I already owe you a punishment."

Adrién growled and bearded his teeth but fear was consuming him.

"As it is your first infringement and I need a piss I will make this one simple - get on your knees, open up and don't spill a drop..."

The bull moved back and grasped his semi-erected cock as Adrién sat motionless an act of defiance and fear. The bull tired of the cat's inactivity and kicked him onto his side - the cheetah unable to protect himself with his paws due to the jacket. Struggling back off the floor Adrién got onto his knees and looked up at the large bovine now towering over him.

"Now, OPEN" the bull demanded and waited for his pet to obey

Adrién looked up into his new owners eyes and then back at the massive cock in his face - in a last act of bravery he spat on the bulls cock.

"You fucking little whore!" the bull snapped as he backhanded the cat around the jaw - knocking him back to the floor.

Adrién immediately knew he had made a big mistake as he scurried back as the bull bared down on him.

"Let's show you what a real punishment is bitch - looks like you might be getting quite a few of them" the bull said as he took a chain from the ceiling and locked it to the short chain connecting the leather cuffs of the cheetah's feet

The bovine then activated a winch and Adrién was pulled upside down into the air - his head about one foot off the floor as he gently swung and twisted. The bull approached Adrién's exposed rear and clipped a clear tube to a nozzle in the base of the plug held in the cat's rear. The bull then moved away and returned with two large clear bags of yellow liquid - bags of urine.

"Nothing goes to waste on this ship!" the bull chuckles as he attaches the other end of the tube to one of the bags and hung it above Adrién's feet on the chain "The other bag is 2 litres of mine, this is the urine of another slave. You really are the lowest of the low slut."

The bull released the valve before moving away to retrieve a cane. Adrién felt the cold piss flow into his rear and start to fill him up under gravity alone (albeit the gravity artificially created by the slaver's ship). At the start it was incredibly humiliating but not uncomfortable. After only 30 seconds however he began to feel increasingly full. Then, as the cats attention was drawn by his enema the bull landed the first swat of his chosen cane.

"Ahhhghgh!" Adrién screamed as the cane left a large red welt across his buttocks

The bull continued, striking again and again in quick succession - beating at his captive's tender rear. Adrién shrieked at first but as the caning when on he just moaned and hung limply in his bonds - the liquid still filling up his insides. With each strike his hole clenched - pulling the plug in and out as much as it could with the harness and keeping the cat's cock hard in its cage.

When the enema bag had finally run dry the bull stopped briefly to switch it over to the bag of his own urine before he fetched a paddle and when back to assaulting the cat's buttocks. Adrién cried softly as his insides felt like they were about to burst and his ass felt like it was on fire. He would obey if disobeying meant this - anything was better than this.

After about 5 minutes of assault with the paddle the cheetah was full and the piss had stopped flowing with half of the bag left - 3 litres already within him. The bull stopped the paddling and dropped his implement of torture.

"Ahh full at last are we" the bovine said smugly

He walked up to the cheetah - his cock coming very close to Adrién's face - and he suddenly squeezed the enema bag - forcing more piss into the cheetah. He then locked off the nozzle on the plug and disconnected the hose allowing the rest of the pee to flow down the cheetah's body covering him in piss. Adrién moaned as more of the horrible liquid was forced into him and then whimpered in humiliation as he was drizzled in the stuff.

The bull then let the winch down and lowered the over-full cheetah to the ground. The bovine forced the cat onto his knees and used a short chain and padlock to lock his CB to a ring in the ground - forcing him to stay kneeling or he would pull hard at his balls.

"So now slave, now will you drink your Master's piss willingly?" the bull asked brushing his cock up and down Adrién's face

"Y...yes...Sir" Adrién muttered quietly

"Yes MASTER" the bull shouted

"Yes Master!" Adrién cried, looking up at the bull and blushing deeply

The bull suddenly backed up: "Well tough, you had your chance to drink willingly - now you get to see just how much power I have over you..."

The bull retrieved another piece of gear - a gas mask shaped like a dog's face and muzzle. From the mouth another clear tube led to a funnel attached to the top. Adrién's tried to move his head away but the bull had no problems pulling it over the cat's face - the inbuilt gag connected to the tube forcing into the cheetah's mouth. The mask was locked on with a padlock behind Adrién's head.

Adrién struggled against the jacket and the other bonds but he could not get the gasmask off and only succeeded in pulling at his balls. The bull took hold of his cock and finally relieved himself - directing his stream of piss at the funnel atop his new slaves head. As the musky piss came down the tube Adrién realised to his horror that the mask was an airtight fit around his face and his only source of air was the gag and tube and if this was blocked with liquid he would have to drink whatever was in the funnel until he could breathe again.

The cat started drinking the strong salty piss but the bull was still going like a fire hose and Adrién knew air was a long way off. After about 45 seconds the bull was finished and moved back, but his piss still filled the funnel even with the cheetah drinking as fast as he could. He knew that any attempt to breathe would only result in him inhaling the urine but he had not taken a breath for almost a minute and he could feel he was starting to turn blue.

Another 30 seconds and the cat was in serious trouble - unable to drink any more for lack of air and with the tube still blocked by a lot of pee. His vision started to fade as his body readied to pass out. The cheetah slumped forward and then fell to the side unconscious - the rest of the piss flowing out of the funnel and onto the floor.

"Heh, a failure as I predicted, you need a lot more training... but you might just be a keeper" the bull said to his unconscious fuck toy as he removed the mask.

The bull then put Adrién's original hood back on him before throwing his unconscious, piss covered body back in the cage and locking it up tight.

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The next few weeks passed in a blur.. The abuse ranged from more impact torture with whips, canes, paddles and the bulls own paws. To rape of the cat's every orifices with the bull's oversized cock and a variety of toys and implements. Piss always played a big role wither it was drinking or marking the bull's piss was always strong and musky. The cheetah was never given any release but he was routinely edged or milked to keep him teetering on the edge.

As Adrién started to break and infringe the strict rules less and less over the weeks he expected the punishments to become less common - or at least for them to become less severe - but no such luck the punishments stayed just as brutal and common as ever. The only difference was the bull would punish Adrién for less and less serious infringements until he would dispense harsh justice for nothing at all.

When Adrién was not being abused by the bull he was locked up back in his cage - and he had come to know it as 'his'. In the cage the cheetah was kept in various states of strict bondage - not just the straight jacket but mitts and cuffs, rope and chains, a variety of different hoods and gags and all shapes and sizes of plugs and dildoes. One thing however never changed - that dammed CB.

Over the first few weeks the cheetah learned slowly not to fight back and take what was given to him but he was little more than a vacant body to abuse. It took a few weeks longer for the cat to learn to do as he was told, when he was told or else. He still however hated the bull inside and languished angrily in his cage at the end of every session. This changed eventually over the weeks however and when the bull opened the door of his dungeon today and got Adrién out of his cage he found nothing but a truly broken, submissive slave - nothing more than an obedient hole to fuck and body to abuse for entertainment...

"Out and on all fours" the bull said sharply

Adrién hurried to comply, today wearing only a ball gag, rubber mitts and of course the cock cage. The bull circled his toy menacingly - his muscles flexing under his leather harness. Suddenly the bovine kicked the cheetah hard in the stomach, causing him to flip over on to his back on the cold metal floor - rolling up in pain as he gasped for breath.

"HOW DARE YOU PROTECT YOURSELF!" the bull boomed "Lay straight and flat NOW"

Adrién obeyed immediately, his fear and desire to serve overcoming any physical pain. The bull came forwards and removed the cat's ball gag before placing his foot-paw heavily on the side of the cheetah's face, pinning his head to the floor. Adrién looked up as best he could as the bull grasped his semi-erect cock - he knew what was coming and sure enough he felt the warm rain as the bull started to piss over him. It started as a light patter but was soon a gushing torrent of musky, salty piss directed all over Adrién's face, chest and the bulls own foot-paw. By the time he was down the cat was a soaked, humiliated mess on the floor.

The bull stepped back from the soggy toy and waited expectantly. Adrién knew what was required of him even without being asked and he shifted on to his hands and knees before stooping down and starting to lick the piss off of the bulls wet paw. The bull smiled as his pet obeyed instinctively and licked his paw clean in a highly submissive and humiliating act. Once the bulls paw was clean he stepped back and Adrién automatically moved onto to the puddle of now cold urine on the metal floor - licking it up while keeping his eyes down and his head bowed respectfully.

The bull moved away to collect some gear, unseen to the preoccupied cheetah, and he did not return until the entire puddle of pee had been licked up and the cheetah toy was kneeling and waiting for further instruction.

"Master is horny slut, what is your duty?"

Adrién immediately turned and lowered his chest to the ground - exposing and his ass to the bull. He then flicked his tail out of the way showing off his pink, and much abused tailhole. He was asked what his duty was, not what he wanted, what he wanted did not matter anymore and 'he' did not exist. The cheetah was now a 'thing' a toy and a plaything.

The bull approached and got on his knees behind the presenting feline. He aligned the head of his mighty shaft to Adrién's hole and as he pushed forward and penetrated without a care for his victim. As he pushed in Adrién shed a tear but at the same time his cock was hard and dribbling pre from the end of his CB. He knew this was his place, this was his life now - he wanted this, he needed it - to be a fuck toy at the paws of a sadistic Master for the rest of his days.

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Story by Zipeau, a commission for Neakal

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