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The Fox's Slave for Sunkit by Draconicon

Jake blushed as he was led out on the slave chains with the rest of the humans on auction, his bare feet thumping on the wooden steps and his chains clinking against what the other humans had. The spotlights that were shining down quickly left him sweating, and it only got worse when the auctioneer joined them. A rabbit, the auctioneer was as energetic as the stereotype of his species suggested, hopping up and down the stage with a riding crop in one hand and a microphone in the other.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the monthly auction. Thank you all for coming. Now, we have some real treats for you today in the sex toy bloc -"

Only if you count all of us horny as that rabbit as treats, Jake thought as he remembered all the aphrodisiacs that had been forced down their throats during the last few days, and the cock rings that they'd been forced to wear.

For that matter, still forced to wear, as the cold steel around his cock and balls reminded him under his loincloth. They were not allowed to take it off, as the rings both marked them as slaves and made sure that they weren't going to get off so easily without the masters noticing first.

The rabbit kept bouncing around, seemingly getting the audience whipped up before suddenly coming to a halt. The riding crop snapped out, smacking Jake in the chest just hard enough to make him grunt.

"Let's start with this human here. A young man in the prime of his life, barely over twenty years old. He's been locked up down there for a good three weeks now -"

More like a month.

"- and he's been trained as a properly attendant sex slave. You want your cock sucked? He knows how to take twelve inches without gagging. You want your body worshipped? Done. You want to have someone to bend over and take any time of day? We can make that happen.

"So what am I bid for this young man's body?"

The fabled frenzy began, and Jake stared out at the crowd as paddles were raised by hands and tails and who knew what else. He could see a number of different species in the shadowed crowd, and a part of him wondered just how many of them were even bipedal. He'd heard of more than a few human slaves being bought by ferals with intelligent minds, and some with less than intelligent minds.

Soon, the bid was well past a thousand dollars, more than his current owner probably thought that they'd get. Jake would have been happy, if he'd been getting any of the money. As it was, he doubted that he'd be getting anything but a rich, spoiled master at this rate, and one that would likely use him harder than most.

The bidding slowed, until he saw what had to be a fox tail reach up with a paddle, and the owner shout.

"Two thousand dollars."

That bid shot down the others by at least three hundred dollars, and considering that it had been climbing at a twenty dollar rate prior, nobody else seemed interested in bidding further. Nonetheless, the auctioneer rabbit flipped Jake's loincloth up, showing off the human's erection as Jake blushed. Even that didn't get further bids, and the rabbit counted out the last bit before stomping one foot hard, almost like a gavel bang.

"Sold! You can pick up your goods backstage, sir."

He'd been a slave in the pens long enough that he'd never expected to be bought, so being lined up with his arms over his head and his body stripped of its loincloth was somewhat new. Particularly with his buyer reaching down and squeezing his cock and balls, and even reaching around to squeeze his ass.

"Hmmm, you are well filled out. Decently developed...pft. For a human."

Jake blushed, looking away for a moment before his kitsune buyer - he heard the name as Keme, he thought - used a tail to pull his head back around. He was forced to look his new master in the eye as the kitsune chuckled.

"Don't bother blushing. We all know that your kind is inferior to ours. No wonder your leaders surrendered back then; even if you'd fought, you wouldn't have lasted more than a few more years before we took you down. It's better for you to submit. You are all such natural slaves, you humans. So willing to listen to orders, and so eager to be under the heel of a truly powerful leader."

"I...I can't speak for humanity...um, master."

"Well, you shouldn't be speaking much at all, so that will be fine."

The kitsune nodded towards one of the handlers, and the chains holding Jake's hands over his head were removed. No sooner was he freed than the kitsune shoved him down to the floor, rolling him onto his back. His master lifted up a foot, and he saw the familiar droplets of sweat that most anthros had underfoot; something in their tech let them go barefoot all the time without having to deal with dirt getting all over them, and the only filth that did touch it - sweat - was something they were all to happy to have their human slaves clean up.

Knowing what was required, Jake leaned his head up, licking over the sole before sniffing between the toes. The musk was a potent scent, very different from the human smell that permeated the cells, and it was...surprisingly welcome, in comparison. He didn't know how, or why, but it was like...like it was comforting.

He nuzzled his nose under the toes, blushing as his cock throbbed all the harder in its cock-ring constraints. Dragging his tongue along the sole and picking up the salty sweat drops, he also got a good taste of the foot itself. It was different from human flesh - something he only knew the taste of from licking his food off of his hands - but similar, having a musky, very bland sort of taste underneath the sweat.

He was halfway through cleaning it when his master stepped on his face. He groaned at the pressure, wincing at the feeling of the toes splaying out around his nose, keeping him from smelling anything but sweaty kitsune.

"I think that you need a little more modifications, human. You aren't quite suited for service. Not just yet, anyway."

Expecting his master to call the attendants back to get more equipment, he was shocked to instead feel the tingle of magic from the kitsune running through his face. He blushed as it went through his whole body, making him groan and his cock throb from the stimulation. It was so different from anything else, and he wondered -

"You're too big for me. Let's fix that."

Big? He wasn't that big down below, but...oh. He realized what the master meant as he looked past the curling toes to see that his own feet were pulling up, his legs shrinking as well as his torso. Losing height rapidly, Jake tried not to squirm, but it was very hard to keep still when his body felt like it was being crunched together from the outside in, his head forced towards his feet and vice versa.

He bit his lip as he felt more and more of his body get covered by the kitsune's foot, feeling it spread over him as he shrank down bit by bit. Spit and sweat rubbed into his body as he realized that he had already shrunk to beneath four feet in height, and he was still getting smaller, his body losing more and more of its mass to the kitsune's magic. He wondered where it would stop, staring in some trepidation at the growing, expanding toes in front of his face.

Soon, he was covered from his head down his waist, and he was still shrinking. The toes covered his face completely, and sweat drops that were formerly easy to lick up were big enough to form miniature mouthfuls. Jake blushed as he looked at the toes dancing over his head, and wondered if he would even be big enough to do anything by the time that the master was done shrinking him down.

It finally came to a stop when he was barely a foot tall from feet to head. Most of his body, other than his feet, was trapped underneath his master's foot, and his head was barely the size of the master's big toe. The kitsune chuckled above him.

"Now, isn't that a much better size for a human?"

"Y-yes, master. It shows how...how worthless I am in front of you."

And it really did, in his mind. He felt that worthlessness, that inferiority far more. And...rather shamefully...he had to admit that he liked it. His cock throbbed all the harder, and he was half certain that it was oozing pre against the underside of the master's sole.

"Is...is that all the changes you need to make, Master?"

"Ha! Hardly. I must mark you as a kitsune's possession."

The tingle covered him again, and this time, it was much more localized. He felt it in his head and in the base of his spine, and he had a pretty good guess of what was going to happen, particularly as his master rolled him somewhat to the side.

He was right. He saw the beginning of a muzzle, and felt it expand as it pulled his face outwards. Jake bit back a groan as he watched his face mutate, becoming something most inhuman. The strange feeling of his ears crawling up his head took over his attention as his muzzle finished growing in, but that was quickly overshadowed from the poking feeling that he felt at the base of his spine.

He couldn't look back, but he felt it as it grew out. Fur burst from his back, and rushed down his growing tail. As it twitched about, it occasionally touched his back, and he blushed as he realized just how fox-like it was, fuzzy and thick with fur. He arched his back as much as he could while underfoot, letting it grow in and doing his best to enjoy it, despite the discomfort of it sliding out of and expanding his spine.

By the time it was done, the tingle faded. Jake realized that he had the head and tail of a fox, but nothing else. Everything else on his body had remained human, which was...very strange looking, to say the least. He almost felt like one of the gods that were depicted in Egyptian mythology, but he figured that would be an insult. With all the anthros out there, there were probably something like those figures, and he didn't want to insult them.

The kitsune finally pulled his foot up, looking down at Jake, and Jake looked back up with an embarrassed smile.

"Heh, if I didn't know better, human, I'd almost say you enjoyed that."

"If I didn't know better, master, I might say I did."

The kitsune reached down and picked him up, putting him into a bag before walking off. Jake didn't know what would happen to him in his new life, but he supposed that it could have been worse. At least he knew sexy things were on the horizon with this master.

The End