Hard Criminal

Story by ShadgerBadger on SoFurry

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Something short I wrote because it popped into my head. Might do something more with the concept, might not. We'll see


The judge brought his gavel down with a bang.

“The court finds the defendant, Joel McDaniels, guilty on all counts of assault, battery, and first degree murder." Reactions around the room were as mixed as the crowd watching, ranging from bittersweet relief and happiness to crushing defeat. The human in an orange jumpsuit and handcuffs was one of the few in the room who remained impassive about his conviction. It didn’t surprise Joel at all. Everyone made a media circus out of the whole thing, they way he had beaten and even curb stomped those genetic freaks. Ever since science had unlocked the gene code and discovered DNA manipulation, people had been rushing to create their ideal body, or make themselves into bizarre creatures like those furry weirdos. Hell, even the judge was a badger, with a little more white on his head than normal. The world was still trying to figure out the ethical and moral implications of the breakthrough, yet still made Joel the bad guy when he was simply doing what no one else would: Clean the world of the furry trash. Yet made a circus out of the fact that he had beaten some ferret to death with a metal baseball bat, and curb stomped a rat. Joel had no regrets.

“Order! Order in the court!” The badger judge banged his gavel several times until the noise had quieted down. “Mr. McDaniels, do you have anything to say for yourself before sentencing?”

Joel stood up and faced the judge. “Only that I’d do it all over again.” The judge’s gavel was drowned out by the commotion that rose up like a wave from Joel’s comment. After five or so minutes, peace was finally restored.

“For your crime, the court punishes you to 90 to life conversion in stone.” An eery silence fell throughout the courtroom. Such a punishment had never been done before Past punishments had been to forcibly turn criminals into various forms of animals. In some states, the more convictions a criminal had, the more they were forced to change. But completely turning a living, breathing creature into solid, inert stone? Was it even possible? Before anyone had a chance to object, the gavel broke the silence with a bang, causing a few attendees to jump at the sudden sound. “Court is adjourned.” The bailiff quickly went to Joel, handcuffing the convict and moving him out the side door of the courtroom while everyone else rushed out the front to report the shocking conclusion to the trial.

In courthouse, Joel was prepared for transportation and rushed out the back to the waiting van to so he could avoid the questions and accusations. Nothing too abnormal about this, Joel thought. He’d likely be spending time in prison while they set the facility up to change his body from flesh to stone. Joel leaned back to enjoy the ride, only to straighten up when the van got moving.

“Isn’t the jail in the other direction?” Joel asked.

“It is. You’re not going to the jail, though. The facility for your conversion has already been set up.” One of the guards responded. A chill went down the convicts back. If the facility had already been prepared, that means they knew what the sentence was going to be long before it had been given. Which could only mean one thing….

“Who? Who paid the judge off?” Joel demanded. The guards simply laughed.

“You’ll learn soon enough. Though by that time, you won’t be able to do a thing except stand there and accept your fate as a statue. Your new owner aims to make sure it’s permanent.”

“You can’t do tha-” Whatever Joel had been about to say was cut short as a tranquilizer dart hit him in the shoulder, knocking him out.

Joel slowly came to, the darkness slowly giving way to light. As he did, he realized he was completely nude and chained to some metal table. Because the room was brightly lit and completely white, it took him a few minutes for his eyes to adjust.

“Ah, the subject is finally awake. now we can begin.” A doctor in a white lab coat and wearing goggles and rubber gloves entered his field of vision. Before Joel could say anything, he felt a sharp jab in his shoulder. “We normally shave our subjects, but since your future owner and caretaker funds our research and facility, we were more than willing to accommodate his special request to keep you as you are.” The conversational tone the doctor had with Joel was driving the convict nuts.

“Why the hell are you telling me all of this? Just get done with it already!” Joel angrily burst out.

“Well, we have to give the serum time to take affect. It’ll allow us to pose your body for the final transition.” Explained the doctor. “Oh, and….one more thing….” Joel felt another sting, this time at the base of his flaccid cock. “That will get you hard for your casting, if you’ll pardon the pun.” Indeed, while Joel was getting told about the proceedings, his uncut penis began to rise from its bush of hair, coming to its full seven and a half inches. “And the serum should be completely in effect now. It should be safe to let you go.” The chains keeping Joel locked and upright were undone. Joel tried to swing at the doctor and make his escape, but found his tanned, muscular body wouldn’t respond. He couldn’t even talk. The table was moved out of the room by some unseen assistant as the doctor began to pose Joel.

First, legs and feet were spread in a wider stance, to help him stay upright in his future stone body. Then Joel’s right hand was wrapped around his rod, tugging his foreskin just enough the head was showing. The doctor, after making sure both nipples were hard, moved the left hand so it looked like Joel was playing with his chest and right nipple. Finally, his head was tilted slightly back, his mouth open to form what would appear to be a pleasured O shape. To complete Joel’s anger and humiliation, the doctor felt up every part of Joel’s hard, hairy body.

“Such a beautiful body….too bad you’re to become a statue.” The doctor then left, leaving the stiff man in the room. Joel stood there, waiting for the serum to wear off. Minutes slowly ticked by, and nothing seemed to change. The criminal still couldn’t move, other than his throbbing cock. How was that possible? That...pervert of a doctor said they were well funded. Who knew what they had come up with. Although, Joel had to admit the throbbing of his member was starting to feel more and more pleasant.

Suddenly, the room became blindingly bright. If he still could, Joel would have blinked. At the exact same time, the pleasure in his balls and cock got intense. It should have been physically impossible to feel this level of pleasure. Joel gasped, trying to move to jack himself off and push himself over the edge. His balls began to lift up as he came closer and closer to orgasm. An orgasm that would never come.

With a loud crackling sound, Joel’s tan started getting pale. His eyes lost their definition, becoming pale, white orbs. His already stiff body got even stiffer as hardness overtook his bones, his muscles, even his skin and hair. A small drop of his seed managed to push its way out before even that was calcified into marble. The light of the room faded back to normal, leaving a rather life-like statue of a man jacking off and on the verge of cumming. Even the fine body hair had petrified. The doors opened, allowing the doctor and a well dressed man into the room.

“And he’s been completely petrified?” The man in the suit asked.

“One hundred percent. In the pose you specified, and he can still feel and hear everything. But due to the increased pleasure receptors we added to the serum injected into his penis, everything else is dulled in comparison. Joel, or, rather, what was formally Joel, will be caught in the throes of an endless orgasm that will never complete until he’s changed back. As-”

“As long as he isn’t harmed or scratch in any way, you’ll be able to change him back. I know, I know. You explained that to me countless times.” The suit interrupted. “Which leads us to my next question: what about his body hairs.”

“Ah, well, despite their fine and delicate appearance, they won’t break off if you just brush his body. Watch.” The doctor demonstrated by rubbing his hand on the statue’s chest. None of the hairs broke off, and Joel’s mind -what was left of it- experienced a thrill of pleasure. “See?”

“Incredible. Your work always amazes me.” The suit walked up in front of Joel’s face. “I bet you don’t remember you brother, Raph. I’m sorry to do this to you, but you have become a bit of an embarrassment to the rest of the family.” Raph reached down to fondle his brother’s cock, striving to ignore his own growing erection. “You really put me in a tough place with this last little escapade. You needed to learn a lesson of what is and isn’t acceptable for the family, but I couldn’t let you go to prison. So, as you probably guessed, I bribed the judge to get you into family care.” Raph’s exploring hand found the drop of cum at the very tip of Joel’s cock, sending an orgasmic thrill through Joel’s petrified body. Raph’s erection grew instantaneously. “Seems you liked this. Just...one more thing.” Raph pulled out a small penknife and scratched the stone on one finger, where it nearly met the stone pillar that was Joel’s cock. “Making this permanent” Raph whispered into the stone ear.

“Polish him and have him sent to my mansion. I want him set up in my bedroom.” Raph instructed the doctor as he left the room. “I have some other personal business to attend to….”