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Chapter 40: Descent Into Despair (Cody’s Gift Part Two)

Day 130 Continued

After what seemed to be several minutes of agony for me- part two of the movie started:

Cody was enjoying dinner- the stew that he and the others slaves were eating at their quarters and his new home.

“So cat-boy,” The ram said. “Welcome to the crew.” Cody noticed the ram and the others around him were quite friendly as they welcomed the boy into his new miserable experience.

“So does this cat-boy have a name?” The male chakat asked.

“Cody Spenser.”

“Well Cody Spenser make sure you get your fill today. If there is anything else you need please ask.” The cat-taur said to him.

“I do have a few questions.” Cody said timidly.

“Let’s have them.” The female naga stated.

“Uh, I know I am new here but why is every one being overly nice to me? From what I have seen, life here is hard and slaves don’t have the option not to work.”

“That is the difference between working here and working in a career. The female naga responded. In a career you can call in sick. Here you can’t- your whereabouts are constantly monitored. Laziness isn’t tolerated and you are beaten if you don’t work or if you don’t work enough.”

“If you are wondering why we are being nice to you, that answer is simple Cody Spenser. With you here- the pressure is off of us to be productive.” The female steer responded.

“You see until you are brought up to speed and become productive, you will be paddled every night and sent to bed without food like Cubby over there. That means the rest of us will eat well and our bottoms will be intact.” The male centaur said to Cody. “So eat up- because it is the last meal you will have for some time.”

Cody looked at his fellow slaves, then his plate. He suddenly felt very, very sick.

“So where is Cody going to sleep- the bunks are filled and there isn’t any other space?” The centaur asked.

“It looks like he is going to have to sleep on the floor.” The ram said. “Or you can see to Cubby’s red bottom.” The ram said handing Cody some ointment.

“What’s this?” The cat-boy asked.

“Since you are new here cat-boy, I think it would be to your advantage to stay on everyone’s good side. You can start by treating Cubby’s red bottom with this ointment. If you are lucky he may even share his bed with you so that you won’t have to sleep on the floor and if you become friends he might do the same for you tomorrow.”

_After finishing dinner Cody made his way to the preadolescent’s bunk bed. When he arrived he noticed that the wolverine was lying on his stomach in the bottom bunk, his rump was extremely red and swollen. _

“Can I help you?” Cubby nodded. Cody lifted the wolverine’s red loin cloth, squirted ointment onto his paw and started to rub it on the boy’s very red and abused bottom.

“I am sorry that you got paddled today.” Cody said apologetically.

“That’s ok- tomorrow it will be your turn.” Cubby shot back, “...and the day after that and the day after that....”

“Thanks, that didn’t help.” The cat-boy said.

“Did it? I am starting to feel better already. So you need a place to sleep huh? I guess you can stay here with me. I believe we should turn in early though.”

“Why is that?”

“The adults Centus and Leus, will be up half the night talking or doing other things Cubby said gesturing to the centaur and chakat who were still talking at the long table. That rest of us younglings and adolescents will need our sleep if we are going to keep up with them.”

_After treating Cubby’s bottom. Cody shared the wolverine boy’s bed that night. _

_Cody’s first night in the slave quarters was mostly without incident as he struggled to come to terms with his new life. In talking to Cubby, He learned the wolverine was an orphan who was living on the streets of Capital Settlement- until he had ran into a slaver who promised the boy that if he came with him- he would provide the wolverine with food and shelter for honest work. He just didn’t tell the boy how he would do so. _

_Cody was surprised and saddened to hear Cubby’s story. The wolverine boy had been a slave at the vineyard for just over a year. Despite all that he hadn’t come to terms with his new life. _

During the night Cody was awakened by Cubby crying- then again maybe the boy did.

_The next morning Cody started learning his duties and responsibilities working in the fields with the others. _

“This is how you prune the vines cat-boy.” Centus said. “Remember to cut away from yourself and not towards.”

_Cody stared at the size of the Master Puma’s vineyard. _

“Something wrong boy?” The centaur said wiping his brow.

“I still can’t believe you six are responsible for all these acres of plants.” Cody said grimly.

_“It is now seven. Now as soon as you are done pruning, go and see Leus he will teach you how to fertilize. When you are done there, go see Tenna, Nagina, Dongo and Cubby and help them pick grapes.” _

Cody’s first day was brutal. So much so that he wasn’t looking forward to the second, or third.

That evening as the seven entered the slave quarters they were met by T.M. who was holding his large paddle ready to punish the day’s lowest performer.

“Greetings slaves! I have been monitoring today’s productivity as expected Cody- you produced the least today.”

The cat-boy was horrified. “But taskmaster! Today was my first day! I worked very very hard and besides I am still learning!”

“Yes, it was your first day boy. I observed you. You did indeed learn many things and now you will learn what happens to those with the lowest daily productivity.” The hyena said removing the boy’s loincloth. “No come over here!”

Cody did as was ordered. He was unceremoniously placed over T.M.’s knee at the table and paddled while the other slaves looked on in disgust. Since it was indeed the cat-boy’s first day, the hyena did go easy on him. He paddled the boy’s left rump cheek, then the right, then both together. When he had finished he made the boy kneel on his knees and feet facing the corner of the room. His swollen behind was visible for all to see.

_“Tonight I am going to do something different.” The hyena said with a smirk. I am also going to reward the slave with the highest productivity. Dongo come over here. Cody you may turn toward us now.” _

_The teenage ram was taken back by the hyena’s command but did as ordered. T.M. stood the ram at the corner of the room about two feet from the crouching cat-boy who lowered his head in complete submission. _

_The hyena removed the ram’s loin-cloth from his waist and placed it on his head blindfolding him with it. _

_“Taskmaster?” _

“Consider this a surprise from your pleased masters slave.” The hyena hissed.

_The hyena made sure Dongo was completely facing Cody as he took his right paw and lewdly rubbed the ram’s scrotum which was quite swollen and quite large. He then moved from the ram’s testicles to his penis rubbing that as well. _

Cody watched as the ram’s penis responded to the attention. He also noticed that particular appendage was a different color as compared to the rest of Dongo. Dongo was brownish- tan, nearly an adult ram with a slight build- most of him anyway. His penis was grey and now becoming very erect.

“Taskmaster?”

“Relax slave you have earned this.” The hyena said as he applied some ointment to his paw and started sliding it up and down the ram’s erect shaft making him groan and grunt. Over the next couple of minutes T.M. jerked Dongo off. As the ram’s breathing increased, he sped up his administrations. He increased those further as Dongo started humping his paw in response to the increasing pleasure he was receiving.

_T.M. grinned wickedly at Cody. “Won’t be long now, boy.” Just then Dongo’s testicles contracted, his penis spasmed and he bleated loudly for everyone in the room to hear. _

_No sooner had Dongo bleated, the ram started firing copious amounts of jizz from his grey penis. Thirteen long ropes of semen splurted out from the moaning ram landing on Cody! The cat-boy’s head, neck and chest were coated with ram semen. _

“Look up boy!” T.M. ordered Cody. As he did. His face was splattered as well.

_“It looks like you haven’t gotten laid in a while Dongo and you were long overdue for that. Perhaps you need to hook up with one of the females here.” The hyena laughed. _

_In that moment the taskmaster had rewarded his most productive slave and punished his least productive as the same time. _

_“Boy you have just been hosed. Literally!” T.M. said cackling. “Dongo, take Cody here and wash up. I want you to treat his red bottom- let him share your bed as well- hell, bond with him. I have a feeling he will be crying himself to sleep tonight!” _

When T.M. left, Dongo and Cody went to an outdoor shower near the main house where both bathed.

“Sorry about that cat-boy.” The ram said apologetically. “I had no idea that T.M. was planning that.”

“Does he do that often?” Cody asked.

_“No that is the first time he has ever done that- he must have some fascination with you.” _

_That evening Dongo shared his bunk bed with the sore cat-boy. Cody laid on the ram’s torso as Dongo continued to rub ointment on his sore bottom. _

“Dongo?”

“What is it kid? You want more on your right flank or left?” The ram asked.

“No not that. Has anyone ever tried to escape from here?”

“Quiet, kid! They will hear you!” Dongo warned Cody. “Yes several of us have tried, over and over again. But we were caught and punished. They are always watching.”

“What did they do to you?”

“Centus, Leus and myself were even given a week long stint in the box. After that we were paddled three times a day for two weeks. We couldn’t sit and had trouble walking right for weeks upon weeks after that. After a while you forget about trying to escape and just try to please the master. That way you won’t be punished.” The ram said. “Cody, we better make out.”

“What do you mean Dongo?”

“In case they were listening. We better provide a distraction so they will forget you mentioned escape. Here take your paw and place it here.”

_Dongo had Cody embrace him- like a little brother would hug a big brother while they rested on his top bunk. _

“Dongo how did you wind up here?”

“If you must know, I had an abusive father that I ran away from in one of the smaller settlements. I made my way to Capital Settlement and was tricked by a slaver into working here. The others stories are similar as well. Some were kidnapped, some were tricked and others were sold into slavery. Regardless we are all here with no way out.” Dongo paused to let what he had just said to Cody sink in. “Now how is you backside feeling kid?”

“Better. Thank you.” Cody responded meekly. “So what is the box?”

“Hope you will never find out. Anyway, keep trying your hardest you eventually will learn. When you finally do, then you will be competing against the six of us to make sure you are not paddled at the end of the day. Now hush, we need to sleep- tomorrow will be another long day.” The ram responded falling to sleep with a naked cat-boy on his stomach.

_Over the next month as summer turned to fall, Cody learned what was expected of him working in Master Puma’s vineyard. He picked grapes, planted, pruned vines, and watered acres and acres of plants. _

The work was quite hard and the days very very long. His fellow slaves were exactly right. Cody’s productivity was also extremely low even for a new slave. Night after night the cat-boy was paddled and his bottom became swollen. His fellow slaves took pity on him, mostly because he was young. They treated his wounds and even on occasion fed him scraps of their meals and established a sleeping rotation so he wouldn’t have to sleep on the floor all of the time. Despite this Cody would cry himself to sleep every night much to the annoyance of his bedmates; he was extremely miserable.

It was one particularly hot afternoon when the cat-boy reached his breaking point. Cody was helping Nagina harvest grapes in their section of the fields on that tepid day.

“Pick up the pace kid or do you want to be paddled again or sent there?” The snake lady asked the cat-boy pointing to a wooden 8’ x 8’ x 8’ box off to her right.

“Sorry Nagina, but I am still sore from last night and weak from hunger.” Cody said looking to where the naga was pointing. “Oh so that is the box.”

“If you are especially bad, they will put you in there. Consider it a wooden oven for baking very disobedient slaves. Dongo, Centus and Leus each did a week long stint in there each after they tried to escape. They have been model slaves ever since. Unless you want to wind up in there, you better pick up the pace.” The snake lady warned Cody.

“But Nagina, I can’t pick as fast as you. I can’t use that technique you use to remove all the grapes from the vines at once.” Cody complained.

“You have to develop your own method- I have mine. You will have to find yours.” The snake lady said as she wrapped her brown tail around a vine shaking it violently before collecting all the grapes that had fallen to the ground. Cody said nothing in response.

The female naga moved on to the next vine and then the next. When she finished she turned her attention back to the cat-boy only to find he had collapsed and was lying face down on the ground.

“Kid!” She said slithering over to him. Nagina picked up the boy from the ground. His face was flushed and very very warm. “Cody!” the female naga said calling his name. There was no response. Nagina quickly carried him to the main house.

_That evening Cody awoke to find that he was in Hanna’s bed. Hanna, T.M., Master Puma and doctor Hazel were standing over him. _

“Doctor?” The cougar asked.

“He passed out from heat stroke. Give him plenty of fluids and he should be fine.” The rabbit said as he petted Cody on the head and left the room.

“That leaves one more matter to attend to...” T.M. said staring at the cougar.

_The cougar approached Hanna’s bed where Cody had just stirred. _

“Slave it has come to my attention that you are underperforming in the vineyard- something that I find unacceptable.”

“Master!” Cody said dazed- “I have been working as hard as I can in the fields!”

“T.M. has been observing your productivity- you seem to be a hard worker- however, you have been here a month and you have the lowest productivity of those you work with! That is why your hind quarters continue to be red and swollen.” Master Puma said sternly.

“But master I have tried! The work here is so very hard and the days so very long. I just can’t keep up with the others.” Cody pleaded in his defense.

“No excuses!” The cougar growled back.

“Begging your pardon master.” The badger interjected. “Perhaps Cody is just in the wrong position and not suited to working in the fields.”

“Go on Hanna.” The cougar said.

“Maybe he is better suited to working here in the house.”

Cody perked up when he heard that. “Un huh, yes!” He said nodding his head.

“You have a bad habit of speaking when not spoken to slave.” T.M. hissed at the boy.

_“Very well.” The cougar said thoughtfully. “He will work in the house.” _

“You hear that slave?” T.M. said. “You have earned a reprieve. You will be working and living in the house from now on. But where to keep you? We don’t have any slave quarters here.”

“I leave that to you T.M.” The cougar said. “Hanna go bathe and feed the boy and then bring him to T.M.” The cougar ordered the badger.

Once again Cody found himself bathed by Master Puma’s maid and butler. Once again she did a completely through job even to his unmentionables. Afterwards she fed the boy left over stew before returning him to the hyena’s room.

Upon entering, Cody bowed as he faced the hyena. “You know I haven’t paddled you today for your lack of productivity.” Cody felt his heart drop. “But given what happened today in the fields I will overlook it.” The hyena said coldly to the boy. “Now where to house you- hmm. I have just the place. It will allow me to keep an eye on you when Hanna isn’t.”

_Cody thought for a minute. Master Puma’s house had enough space to accommodate him and other slaves what was all this talk about where to house him? He didn’t know what the hyena was talking about. _

“Where is that sir?”

“Right here.” The hyena snickered pointing to a cage next to his bed. Cody gasped staring at it. The cage was only 3’ x 9’ x 5’ there was barely enough room for him in there.

_“Taskmaster no!” Cody blurted out. _

“Yes slave! Now in you go!” T.M. said forcing Cody into the cage. “Oh and take this!” He said giving the boy a pillow and shutting the door. “Can’t have you wandering the house now.”

That night and for the rest of his time as a slave Cody was forced to sleep in that cage next to T.M.’s bed in his room. As you have guessed it, Cody cried himself to sleep that night.

Cody found the pillow that T.M. had given him very comfortable, but the cage was not as a result he did not sleep well that night. But then neither would anyone else being locked into a cage.

_In the morning T.M. left to supervise the slaves working the vineyard. After he left, Hanna then came for the boy. After unlocking the cage, she took him to her bathroom and bathed him yet again. From there they went to the kitchen where they ate breakfast with Master Puma’s cook the white bear whom Cody had learned was named Polar. _

“How is your oatmeal slave?” The bear asked him.

“Quite filling. Thank you sir.” Cody responded.

“Let’s get some things straight right now.” Hanna grumbled. “You may have escaped working in the fields, the harsh conditions there and TM. But conditions here in Master Puma’s house are just as demanding.”

“Here you won’t have to answer to T.M. But you will have to answer to Hanna and myself.” The white bear said to Cody. “The master conducts meetings, gatherings and luncheons for possible business partners here in the house and he expects everything to be in order, clean, neat and beyond spotless. Hanna and myself even more so.”

“Yes sir.” Cody said bowing his head.

“What we are saying slave. Is if you think T.M. was tough, we are tougher.” Hanna said. “Now I hope you have had enough rest, and enough to eat and that abused bottom of yours has received enough ointment, because we are going to work your tail off.”

For the next two weeks Cody became acclimated to his duties in Master Puma’s house. He cleaned the six bedrooms, bathrooms, drawing room and dinning room daily. He also set tables, dusted and even served food and drink to Master Puma’s guests. It was hard grueling work, but at least he had escaped the fields and being paddled every evening for his weak productivity. The cat-boy’s bottom thanked him for it. The only thing that did suck was that he was forced to room with T.M. in that damn cage by his bed.

_Cody was on his third week when he learned that working in the master’s house wasn’t all that great. That fall afternoon Master Puma was entertaining seven important beasts in the drawing room. Potential investors Hanna had called them. Lunchtime soon came and the meeting was then moved to the dining room. _

_As part of his duties, Cody was helping Polar cater the event by serving the guests food and drink during the luncheon. Cody had just served two guests a pitcher of wine from the vineyard and was making a return trip to drop off a assortment of fruit when one of the guests seated at the dinning room table casually lifted the front of boy’s loin-cloth exposing his genitals and groped his penis. _

“Such a cute slave. Where did you get him?” The canine guest asked Master Puma.

Cody was shocked at the unexpected and unwanted fondling of his genitals. So shocked that he dropped the tray and the fruit he was carrying on the floor. Just as Master Puma was going to answer his guest. Instead he cut his eyes at Cody.

_Cody hurriedly apologized, readjusted his loin-cloth, grabbed the tray and its remnants and bolted toward the kitchen. He quickly returned with more fruit and another pitcher of wine. _

_As he placed the fruit and wine on the dinning room table, another one of the guests- a boar who was seated next to the canine ran his paw under the back of boy’s loin-cloth and rubbed Cody on his rump. “You are right Canus, he is adorable! I would be so lucky to have a cutie like him!” _

Once again Cody was caught off guard. He shrieked dropping the tray he was carrying onto another guest’s head and ran out the dinning room.

“Was it something I said?!” The boar asked confused. All those in attendance erupted in laughter.

_Upon his return to the kitchen Cody was met with stern looks from Hanna and Polar. They didn’t have to say a word- their faces conveyed it all ‘now you have done it’. He realized he had just screwed up and hung his head in shame. _

_Master Puma soon entered the kitchen enraged. He looked at the badger and bear. Then to Cody who had just embarrassed him in front of his guests. He uttered two words to his servants: “CAGE NOW!” _

“Yes sir.” The badger and bear said in unison.

Cody was going to protest, say that it wasn’t his fault. But Master Puma was too mad.

Polar picked up Cody and threw him back into the cage in T.M.’s room where he stayed the rest of the afternoon to ponder his great transgression.

It was around evening when T.M. entered the room and closed the door. “So I heard you had an interesting afternoon- slave he began.”

“Yes taskmaster.” Cody began.

“Speaking out of turn again slave?!”

“Yes taskmaster.”

“Your little outburst this afternoon disrupted Master Puma’s meeting and embarrassed him in front of his guests. He is quite displeased- you are lucky you didn’t get the box.” The hyena said as he put away his soiled work clothes.

“But taskmaster, I was touched!” Cody protested.

“Touched how?!” The hyena asked. As he stripped down to his underwear.

“Like one would touch a lover. It was uncomfortable and inappropriate!”

The hyena said nothing as he approached Cody’s cage. Unlocked it and plucked the cat-boy from it setting him down on his bed.

_“You forget your station boy.” The hyena said looking Cody in the face. “You are nothing more than a slave- Master Puma’s property. He will do what he wants to you when he wants. As such you are to obey his commands without question.” _

_The hyena then grabbed Cody on the chin with his left paw and lifted the boy’s jaw so that Cody could see the intensity in T.M.’s red eyes. _

_“When the master has company that rule extends to his guests as well!” _

_Cody gasped when T.M. stated that. _

“Despite your incident this afternoon, you were quite popular among the guests- some thought the blue eyed, white-furred cat-boy in the tan loin-cloth waiting on them during the luncheon was adorable. Some wanted to purchase you right on the spot. Others wanted to get to know you.” Cody gasped again.

“So to recap boy...” T.M. said moving his right paw under Cody’s loin-cloth to fondle his unmentionables in the same way the canine and boar had done earlier. “If a guest does this or this! You are to let them.” Cody shrieked when the hyena grabbed his penis and scrotum and started playing with them.

_“Yes sir.” The cat-boy said meekly. _

“If they want to grope that scrawny butt of yours- you are to offer no resistance!”

_“Yes taskmaster.” The boy said defeatedly. _

“Now assume the position!”

“Taskmaster no! Please!” The boy pleaded. After three weeks of not having a sore red bottom Cody was sure he was about to be paddled again.

“I said assume the position!” T.M. ordered.

Cody outstretched his arms on T.M.’s bed as he rested his torso on the middle. He let his hindquarters drape off the edge right in front of the hyena giving T.M. a great view of his scrawny but cute ass.

_T.M. approached the boy’s bottom, not with a paddle but with a cool liquid he applied to the boy’s tail-hole. Cody shrieked at the sudden weird sensation. _

“There will be no paddling tonight- instead you will receive additional training.”

_Cody stared at the hyena as T.M. dropped his underwear, rubbed his flaccid penis and scrotum and prepared to enter the boy. _

“Training?” Cody asked.

“I need to desensitize you boy. You still have a tendency to wince during intimate contact. But don’t worry though, over the next few days I will fix that.”

Cody was horrified. “Taskmaster you are a pedophile?” That explained why since his arrival at the vineyard the hyena had taken a distinct interest in him.

“That is such a harsh name slave. Let’s just say I have a thing for adorably cute white-furred cat-boys. So did several of the master’s guests at the luncheon.” T.M. said as he lifted Cody’s tail, entered the boy and started to pound his backside.

“Taskmaster! No! Please don’t!” Cody shrieked.

“Quiet boy! or I won’t be gentle.” The hyena sneered as he continued to thrust in and out of the boy slowly at first, and then quickly. “Whoa, you are certainly tight back there- must be a virgin! That is okay, I love virgins.” T.M. made sure to lewdly smack the boy’s backside with his scrotum during each successive ‘thrust stroke.’

_Cody whimpered as the hyena continued to rape him- thrusting deep into him, then out, then back into him again. Despite the lube, and T.M.’s careful administrations, (the hyena did not want to tear the boy open) his tail-hole started to ache from the friction, that and the foreign object in there. He was going to be sore in the morning- but not from being paddled. _

_T.M. increased his speed as he felt his need building, he also started growling. _

“So, so good!” He was going to leave this slave a sticky wet souvenir from this evening’s activities.

_Suddenly T.M. Abruptly stopped and embraced Cody from behind, nuzzling the boy on his neck. _

“Tell me slave what sound does a male make when he ejaculates inside another male? Answer quickly!”

Cody was shocked by the question. “Uh I don’t know!” He cried.

_The hyena cut him off. “RAWARRR!!!” T.M. yelled as he started spurting into Cody filling him with his potent hyena seed. _

Cody could do nothing but whimper. He started to cry as T.M. finished spurting and pulled out of him, his tail-hole leaking semen all over the bed. He had filled Cody almost to the brink.

_“Not bad boy.” T.M. said recovering from his afterglow. “But you need additional training you still seemed very uncomfortable.” _

(Wouldn’t anyone who was just raped by a hyena?!)

_Cody just stared at the smiling hyena through his tears. T.M. then rolled Cody into his bed and then joined him. _

“No cage tonight kid. I am going to share my bed with you and explore every inch of your cute frame.” T.M. said pulling the boy into his chest. “Tomorrow we will continue you de-sensitivity training.”

That night Cody received affection- more than his parents had ever provided and more than he had ever received in his life. The problem though was that it was unwanted.

_The next morning Cody resumed his work in the master’s house. At the beginning and the end of each day for the next week, T.M. would continue to defile the cat-boy to his heart’s content. _

During the two months of his new miserable experience, Cody had experienced a range of emotions from abandonment and despair to fear and inadequacy. As he was raped daily by T.M. and sexually assaulted by Master Puma’s visitors and guests, another emotion started to well up inside him- Outrage.

END OF PART TWO

Wow, that hour went quick! I said as part two of the movie ended. That poor poor kid. New miserable experience does not even begin to describe his life as a slave -sex slave and whatnot. I was dying to see what happened next.

To Be Continued....

So what will Cody do with his outrage? Find out next week.