Description: Ben has arrived at Trevor's house and is looking for a babysitter for the weekend and Trevor is in no position to refuse. What terrible and humiliating sexual tortures will Ben subject Trevor too; feminization, bondage, sissification or some combination of the three? Well Trevor will have to wait for a bit because at the moment all Ben wants is some home made grilled cheese. Kinks: Hung Shota, Human’d, Gay Sex, Big Sub/Small Dom, Threesome, Mind Control, Mind Break, Futasub, Futanari Edging, Musk, Denial, Futafication, Sissy, Rough Sex, Transformation, Bimbofication, I’m Only His Babysitter Ch.3 “Fucking stupid kid, why do I have to cook for ya.” Muttered Trevor under his breath as he threw Ben’s sandwich on the pan. The cook top started to glow and the surface quickly heated up. Immediately the sizzle of fresh butter filled the kitchen. Trever wondered why he couldn’t just order the kid some food. He’s probably just humiliating me, trying to prove he’s superior or something stupid like that; thought Trevor, grabbing a spatula from the drawer. He flipped the grilled cheese, revealing its golden crust. He’d often cook naked for himself, so the breezy feeling wasn’t too foreign, but it felt so degrading cooking for this kid. “Dammit, what the fuck did I do to deserve this… I should just try and beat… Nyyggghhh,” sputtered Trevor as he felt Codo send shivers of pleasure up his spine mid-mumbling. His cock hardened and leaked as it pushed against the oven door, spurting ropes of pre-cum over the handle. Trevor was afraid he might fall on the stove top, but quickly the pleasure stopped allowing him to regain his composure. “Now… Now… Don’t be rude to your new master,” whispered Codo, its voice penetrating deep into Trevor’s mind. “Any aggressive phrases will be seen as hostile action towards your master and proper punishment will be applied, understand?” Asked Codo, the AI’s voice was a lot less feminine today and a bit differently pitched. Trevor almost thought it sounded familiar, but he didn’t dwell on it. He knew what disobedience meant and didn’t want to risk it. “Yes I get it, so can I keep cooking?” He asked. “Of course Trevor, master is waiting…” “Grrrrg, I am sure he is,” spat Trevor. He let out a sigh as he grabbed a plate from the cupboard. Then with a quick motion he flipped the sandwich onto the plate before shutting off the stove. Luckily Trevor didn’t accidentally burn the bread while Codo teased him. He tried to take his sweet time carrying the plate backup to his room, but if he went too slow Codo would start to tease him. The ring tightened and vibrated, a not so subtle way to tell Trevor to hurry up. “Your grill-cheese sandwich is finished, Ben,” said Trevor, opening the door. He took a deep breath, his cock pulsating slightly as he looked over to Ben. The boy was laying on his bed, wearing Trevor’s VR helmet on as he no doubt browsed through Trevor’s internet history. “Thanks Trevy,” responded Ben, “could you bring it over? I have trouble walking in this helmet, it makes me feel dizzy.” “Uhhph, fine,” spat Trevor walking over. His room was a little messier than he had left it. Ben had searched through his stuff and hadn’t bothered to clean up what he’d taken out. Trevor’s clothes were strewn over the floor, dresser drawers still open and his closet thoroughly rummaged through. Ben had thrown around his old gaming consoles, clothes and sports equipment all over the floor. It did piss Trevor off but not enough to risk Codo’s wrath. Though, at least Ben didn’t mention the smell of cum. Trevor had unwillingly lapped up his loads during his last goon session and expected to be mocked for having a room that smelt like a breeding pit. However Ben hadn’t mentioned it yet and seemed not to pay Trevor much mind as he walked up to him. Trevor was starting to hope that maybe he could get away from this conversation and hide downstairs until Ben was done amusing himself. “And could you hold the plate for me while I eat?” Asked Ben. “Grrrrgg, you little… Fine, fine, I can stand here,” sputtered Trevor, he could feel Codo teasing his cock as he spoke to Ben and luckily Codo stopped as Trevor changed his tone. This was going to be a long weekend; thought Trevor as he watched Ben grab the sandwich off the plate, take a bite and quickly put it back. Trevor could feel his rage bubbling by the second, but dared not lash out, he still hoped Ben would let him go. “Mmmn, not bad,” grunted Ben before swallowing. “Mmmph, who would’ve thought the big bad alpha could cook,” he continued, “and honestly, I am a bit surprised. I expected you to fail and I’d make fun of you and your disgusting cum matted gooner room.” “Nnnggh, damnit,” muttered Trevor. “But in actuality you’re capable of doing simple tasks,” chuckled Ben, “I might not even make fun of you for getting hooked on cock after two days of gooning.” “That was your fault,” spat Trevor, “I wouldn’t have shot out that much cum if it wasn’t for Codo!” “Awww, and here I thought you were really turned on by my cock,” said Ben, grabbing his crotch. “Fat chance,” spat Trevor, “the second you take this ring off I’m going to pump one of my side hoes. Blow off some of the steam created by this little toy.” Trevor also wanted to put one of his hooves through Ben’s little skull, but he feared the repercussions of getting violent. “I’m sure, though I am a bit surprised,” said Ben, raising an eyebrow, “I was sure you’d be at least a little mad I cucked you and stole Xen.” “Don’t care, I dated her because my mother wanted me in a stable relationship, she dated me for money. I was literally taking her on a trip expecting her to join me for a threesome. If not, well there was nothing stopping me from indulging,” responded Trevor with a frankness that left Ben feeling stunned. He expected a jealous boyfriend on the edge of ripping him in half. “Then why was Xen so afraid of you breaking up with you?” “She’s a great degree weaker than me. She’s no alpha bitch, and shouldn’t be able to do as she likes.” Trevor’s nostrils flared and his voice had a snarl to it as he continued, “I’d rather die than let my lessers think I am weak because of her whims.” “And you’re saying all that while your cock is trembling and leaking?” “Rhhgg, I don’t need to explain myself to a weak fucking human. You’re nothing, and without this cock ring controlling me I’d rip you apart,” spat Trevor, his rage bubbling up. He couldn’t keep his emotions suppressed any longer and Codo wasn’t stopping him, so the words flowed. “Is that right? Someones assuming a lot,” said Ben. “What else is there? Look at you, small and meek, requiring special zones and laws to exist beside us. It is pitiful, and beyond me why the Dominion works with your pitiful species. Though at the bare minimum you're the perfect mate for Xen,” spat Trevor. “Why is that big guy?” “She wants a weaker man she can control and you fit the bill perfectly. So, just eat your fucking sandwich and run back to Xen so you can be her dildo. Keep messing with my shit all you want because I’m leaving now-eeeyygghh,” groaned Trevor as Codo started to vibrate. He could feel his cock shake and leak as he fell to his knees, dropping the plate on the carpet. It took all of Trevor’s strength to cling to his bedside, the sweet humiliating vibrations reduced him to a drooling bitch so easily and he hated himself for it. “I think you need a little lesson, pet. A reminder on why I’m dominating you so effortlessly,” said Ben, looking down at Trevor. “Ahhgggnn, fu-fuck you,” spat Trevor as he grit his teeth. For a moment he thought he saw something crackle in Ben’s eyes, but he was immediately distracted by Ben’s cock. “That’s exactly what I am going to do,” teased Ben, licking his lips. It took Ben a moment to pull off the VR helmet. His little green eyes lit up with excitement, he seemed to take joy in seeing Trevor quiver in front of him like a bitch. Ben stood up on Trevor’s bed and whipped out his thick human cock. Still a few inches smaller than Trevor, but it was still impressive considering Ben was less than half Trevor’s height. Ben was no taller than most mouse-minks, yet he could rival Trevor’s veiny black horse shaft in size. “But first I think my babysitter should get me lubed up,” said Ben. He quickly sat in front of Trevor’s face and slapped his cock down the center of Trevor’s face, covering his snout and flopped up against his brow and onto his mane. It felt a lot longer than a foot close up and Ben’s musk was something else… “Nyyygghh, snooooooort… Fu-fuck you! Why should I,” sputted Trevor, after taking a deep breath. He wanted to be defiant, but that single breath made him shoot pre-cum all over his floor. He couldn’t stop his body from getting turned on, his flat flared tip throbbing and shooting ropes of pre-cum over the carpet. “Weeeeeell, I consider it my babysitters responsibility to get me lubed up before penetration…” “Penetration! Are you a faggot?” Sputtered Trevor. He thought Ben was just displaying dominance by implying he could anally pound him, but Ben’s cock was way too hard for this to be a joke. “Hmmmm, I guess not. I like Xen waaaay more than you, sissy,” responded Ben, “And I’ve never been super into boys, but…” Ben paused and reached down, ninching Trevor’s puffy black nippes with one hand each. squeezing the sensitive black teets with his fingers, pulling and twisting until Trevor couldn’t take it anymore. “Ahhnnng, fu-fuuhhkk, stu-stop issht,” groaned Trevor, drooling as Ben’s cock pulsed against his face. His nipples felt like they were on fire, shocks of pleasure wracked his brain as his cock leaked a constant stream pre-cum. “You’re not much of a boy are you, Trevor?” Continued Ben, squeezing harder. “Nyyggghhhh, Duh-dammit,” grunted Trevor through gritted teeth. “You’ve got these sensitive fat nipples, puffy pecs and a fat bubble butt,” said Ben, letting go of Trevor’s nipples. “Huff, huff, huff… That's not fair,” spat Trevor, “Issh wu-was your cock ring which did this to me!” “Hmmmm, not quite,” responded Ben, slapping his cock against Trevor’s snout. “Snooooort-ngghh, liar,” said Trevor, snorting in more of Ben’s cock stink. “It’s true, big guy. Codo can’t actually force your body to change without your permission. You probably enjoyed all the orgasms and thought, what’s the harm in making a few more curves, and while we’re at it, let’s up my sensitivity! It’d probably make my next goon session better,” added Ben, smiling as he belittled Trevor. Ben loved seeing Trevor’s face turn from defiant to tormented, becoming slopier by the second. The zebra boy was biting his lip, his anger was being smothered by lust with each heavy inhale of Ben’s musk. “Shh-shut up, you know nothing about me,” moaned Trevor. Though he knew that Trevor had him right, he did accept all the changes, and happily came a little bit harder with each masturbation session. “I know you’ve acquired a taste for human meat,” chuckled Ben. He lifted a remote out from the bed covers and turned on the projector in Trevor’s room. The paused video of Ben fucking Xen was still on screen, along with half a dozen other porn videos that were minimized in other tabs. Ben smirked and started reading some of the titles aloud, “Human Beach Party two through five, Hot Human Sluts With Cocks, House Pets and Their Human Owners; The True Stories, Cucked and Fucked by a Human, Homo-Erectus…” “I ju-just like human cocks, fuh… for the aesthetics! They just look nice comparatively,” sputtered Trevor. “Oh, really?” Ben pulled his cock off Trevor’s face and slapped it back down the middle of his snout again before asking, “How about my meat, Trevor? Does my cock’s smell, texture and… Hehe, aesthetics appeal to you?” “Fu-fuck no, I’m not a faggot,” mewled Trevor. “Hahahaha, you’re a silly babysitter Trevor! Still denying your true nature even as you spurt cum ropes all over your floor,” snickered Ben. “Nnnnhhggg, ju-just let me go,” whined Trevor, “I promise I won’t go after you or Xen. Just leave me in peace!” “Alright, but you have to service me just like Xen,” ordered Ben. “Unnnggghh, fu-fine, I’ll do it. Just stop pushing your cock into my face,” said Trevor and Ben leaned back, letting Trevor finally have a breath of clear air. Trevor bit his lower lip as he looked at Ben’s pulsating meat. His cock was about an inch from his nose, throbbing and twitching in his face. Trevor had never touched another man’s cock or ever thought of performing oral for anybody, but today he’d have to. Trever took a deep breath and… “Mmmpph,” groaned Trevor as he kissed Ben’s cock tip. His thick black lips pressed against Ben’s throbbing tip and immediately he felt Codo reward him with pleasure. He could feel his cock leaking more pre-cum as a response to the stimulation. The ring was vibrating around the base of Trevor’s cock and his mind was getting hazy as a result. “That’s the spirit, you’re a sloppy kisser just like Xen.” Teased Ben as he watched Trevor take his cock tip into his mouth. Ben was half expecting Trevor’s teeth to scrap his cock as he received the clumsiest blowjob of his life, but no. He greedily took Ben’s tip into his maw before teasing Ben’s glands with his tongue, his lips tightly wrapping around Ben’s girth. Ben let out a satisfied sigh as he wondered; perhaps Trevor is a secret oral genius or maybe I’ve had more influence on his development than I thought. “Mmmmph,” groaned Trevor as he took more of Ben’s thick dick into his snout. He could feel his head getting fuzzier with each inch swallowed, his nostril flaring he inhaled more of Ben’s heavy boy musk. No wonder Xen was slobbering all over this cock; thought Trevor as his lips touched the base of Ben’s meat. Ben felt this strange magnetism between him and Ben, it was consuming his mind and making him bob his head up and down Ben’s cock. It just felt like a natural action to take, Trevor couldn’t explain it!? “That’s a good girl,” muttered Ben, petting Trevor’s mane with one hand. “Ghuuuaakk,” groaned Trevor, his cock pulsating from the complement. He could feel Ben’s slender human dick throbbing in his throat. It sent shivers up his spine and he could tell this wasn’t more of Codo’s sexual fuckery. This was a natural response to throating cock, and it was making Trevor’s brain go numb. “You’re a surprisingly adept cock sucker,” groaned Ben. He grabbed one of Trevor’s ears with his hand, continuing, “but I’m going to teach you how to quickly drain my nuts. You better take a deep breath!” “Ghhnnnggkkk,” gurgled Trevor as Ben grabbed both his long striped ears and started fucking his face. His little hips moved as fast as they could, all with the goal of decimating Trevor’s throat. He could feel Ben’s dick swelling in his throat, his girth increasing as Ben rutted in Trevor’s esophagus. “That’s it you striped slut,” grunted Ben, bucking his hips and tightening his grip. “Keep salivating and sucking like a pro! You know deep down your muzzle was made to be a human sex-sleeve,” continued Ben. “Uhhhggggnnyyy,” moaned Trevor, his eyes going crossed as he squirted a thick load of Zebra cum under his bed. Ben’s cock was stretching his throat out like he was a cheap pocket pussy, but it felt so good being used. It was better than receiving oral, he couldn’t stop squirting ropes of cum as Ben’s nuts slapped against his chin. Smooth and heavy human nuts, filled to the brim with seed! Trevor couldn’t wait to feel Ben’s load blast down his throat and it wasn’t for the reason he thought. He wanted to taste a real load of nasty human nut butter. To fully understand why his girlfriend broke up with him and became a human-huffing whore. He tightened his throat as best he could, his brain melting as Ben used him, but then… “Hyyggghh,” grunted Ben as he blasted a thick load of human ball-slop into Trevor’s stomach. Ben might not win in size alone, but his loads should be measured in milk jugs Because Trevor could feel his stomach bloating. It was like Ben was shooting literally buckets of yogurt into his stomach and by the time Ben was finished it looked Trevor had a beer belly. “Not bad bitch, you managed to swallow all of it,” grunted Ben as Trevor looked down. His striped abs were deformed slightly, bloated with thick human cum that Trevor could feel wriggling around inside his stomach. “Ahhyynngh,” groaned Trevor, drooling as he moaned. He rubbed his belly, his cock leaking like a broken faucet. He couldn’t spit any words to describe his current feelings, but his thoughts didn’t matter at the moment. “Why don’t you bend over and we can move onto the main course,” said Ben. “Uhhhh-hhunn,” groaned Trevor as he bent over, his ass pointed towards the bed. He didn’t even think twice about obeying; not that he could with his mostly melted brain. His instincts took over and it just felt so natural to listen and obey. “That’s a good girl,” said Ben as he hopped off the bed, “But could you squat a little lower. We humans are a bit smaller.” At Ben’s order’s Trevor widened his posture, his perfect bubble booty moving to an easily accessed height. Now Ben could easily pump his hips without needing to stand on his tippy toes. Ben quickly spread Trevor’s cheeks moving his fluffy white and black zebra tail to the side, revealing Trevor’s tight asshole. Puffy and dark black, it twitched as Ben’s fingers sank into his fur-squeezing his cheeks. “Damn Trevor,” spat Ben, giving him a little slap on his ass. “Mnnngggh,” groaned Trevor, his cock shooting cum over his puffy pecs. He couldn’t stop himself, he just felt so sensitive and subby. The feeling was too hard to suppress. “Your butt might be bigger than Xen’s,” said Ben, spanking Trevor’s ass again causing more cum to spurt from his cock. “It’s definitely firmer, but at the same time…” Ben paused and grabbed Trevor’s nuts, squeezing them as he teased, “you’re such a leaky bitch. At least Xen could last a little longer before squirting her brains out.” “Nyyggghhhhuughh,” groaned Trevor, his body trembling in Ben’s grask. He wondered why didn’t just kick him in the chest. One good hit was all it would take, but his legs wouldn’t move. He couldn’t bring himself to… “I wonder if you’ll faint if I do this,” chuckled Ben. “Aggghhnnn, wu-what da fucc,” spat Trevor as Ben shoved his cock inside his asshole. His thick black anal donut stretched out farther than he thought was possible as Ben slid every last inch inside his hole. “What a surprise,” chuckled Ben, giving Trevor another spank. His fat striped booty jiggled as Ben teased, “I expected you to pass out in a pool of your own cum but you’re still conscious! Maybe you are an alpha?” “Uhhnnnngg, yu-you cheeky little cu-aaahhnnnt,” mewled Trevor as Ben grabbed the base of his tail and started thrusting. His heavy nuts slapping against Trevor’s heavy black nuts and his cock tip scraped Trevor’s prostate with each thrust. Ben was mercilessly pounding his virgin asshole, turning Trevor’s insides into mush. “That’s it you big bad alpha,” grunted Ben, “keep mewling like a bitch! You could stop a small little human from destroying your virgin boi-pussy but I bet it feels too good, right!?” “Guuunngggh, fuh-fuck ooppphh,” spat Trevor, drool dripping from his lips. His asshole felt so sensitive, felt so fucking good! He could barely muster up the strength to sputter profanities at Ben. A last show of defiance to prove to himself that he wasn’t broken and yet, he couldn’t stop cumming. Trevor was blasting his seed all over his chest and abs, his puffy pecs were getting glazed. He didn’t think it was possible for him to cum so much, but Ben was milking him like a cow, coaxing liters of cream from his nuts with each hit. “That’s right you greedy little sissy, just remove all those silly little thoughts you had about putting a hoof through my chest. Just focus on being a human cock slut,” grunted Ben. “Whu-what? Hu-how did yu-nnyyggggghuu,” mewled Trevor, his voice straining as he spat out his moans, unable to keep composure as Ben picked up the pace. “Xen told me you’d be hard to break, but deep down I knew you were a total bitch for human dick. Ready and willing to submit the second a human was willing to give you a prostate milking,” said Ben. “Mmmnnnn, fu-fuck nuuuhhh,” sputtered Trevor. Then, without warning Ben stopped his thrusting. His cock head popping out of Trevor’s asshole with an audible wet pop. Ben just slapped his freed meat between Trevor’s cheeks and looked at him as he trembled. “Why… Why, di-did you stop?” Asked Trevor, his voice still trembling. “I want you to admit it,” said Ben. “Admit wu-what?” “Admit you like my cock, admit that you enjoy getting your prostate milked,” continued Ben, “and admit you're a big bitch for human dick.” “Nyyyggghh, uh-are you kiddin’?” Asked Trevor. “Not even slightly and if you disobey one more time, I’ll leave,” said Ben. “Hahaha, how is that a threat…” “I can tell your half melted brain is having trouble understanding so I will put it plainly. Your cock is broken, I’ve taught you to love prostate poundings and you know it. The need is increasing and your cock is leaking pre with every word I speak. You know deep down you’ll be addicted to girl-gasms for the rest of your loser life… Unless I reset Codo,” continued Ben, his cock pulsing between Trevor’s buns. “Mmmnnnn, dats not… Mmmph,” groaned Trevor as his cock leaked another rope of cum over the floor. Ben was right he’d never cum so much in his life, he was pretty sure he came more in the last half hour of butt pounding then during his entire week of gooning. “Your body has already accepted it,” spat Ben, “now admit it!” He said, slapping Trevor's ass. Causing his soft stripped boy-butt to jiggle with each; SLAP! “Ahhnngg, no I…” “Admit it,” continued Ben. SLAP! “Nyygghoooo!” SLAP! “Repent sissy or I’ll…” “Fine! I lu-looveshh iissshh,” drooled Trevor. “What do you love?” Asked Ben with a smug grin. He pressed his tip against Trevor’s waiting for him to spit out his answer. “I love dick! I love your thick human dick, I love how it milks my prostate and I love how it makes me cum like a bitch,” cried Trevor, his eyes watering as he mewled. His body trembling, mind buckling from the raw humiliation, but he persisted, the need to cum harder was too great. “Good girl,” groaned Ben, sinking his tip into Trevor’s donut, and without an ounce of resistance Trevor’s greedy boi-pussy took Ben’s cock. “Yeeesssh, groaned Trevor through smiling spit licked lips, his eyes fluttering as he felt his cock kept blasting seed. Nothing quite compared to being milked like a cum cow. His p-spot was ravaged by his master’s meat. “Is my cock aesthetically pleasing to you now, Trevor?” Asked Ben, obviously teasing him as he pumped his insides. “Yeeeesssh, yeeeessshh, I… It’s too guuuud,” mewled Trevor, drool dribbling down his chin as he whipped his head back. His sloppy ahegao clearly visible to Ben as he pumped. “It… Isshhh, puh-puh, perfect! I’ll nuh-never look ah-at girls again!” continued Trevor, his voice sloppy and sultry, he couldn’t suppress them anymore. All those feelings of cock lust bubbled up to the surface, consuming his mind and body as Ben fucked him like a real man. “Finally a little honesty,” grunted Ben, “now I can give you a reward!” “Ahhhnnggg, fu-fukkken filsshh meeeh,” grunted Trevor. His tongue falling out of his mouth as Ben painted hisanal walls with tasty human seed. It felt so warm and thick, Trevor could feel it sticking to his anal walls. Probably billions of wriggling human sperm were swimming inside him. Trevor wondered if he’d get pregnant, could humans impregnate the same gender? Though more importantly, why didn’t the thought disgust him? “I hope you enjoyed your first anal stuffing, slut,” grunted Ben as he laid down on Trevor’s ass. Using his booty like a cushion as he caught his breath. “I… I loved it, Ben,” groaned Trevor. He reached down with one hand and rubbed his bloated cum belly. He’d never cum so hard, never felt so satisfied. The rage he felt earlier felt so far away and he wasn’t sure how hot to feel about anything anymore. His masculinity was being destroyed, his former self decimated by a human child; yet, he wanted more, needed more. His cock was rock hard even after cumming countless times and he wanted Ben to keep going. “Pleeease, I need mo… Mmmmnn,” groaned Trevor, he caught himself and bit his lip before he finished his sentence. His pride swelled, not to the point he could bring himself to hurt Ben, but enough that he didn’t want to beg for more. “It’s okay, Trevor,” chuckled Ben, he whipped his cock out of Trevor’s asshole. Leaving his puffy black anal ring glazed and gaping, filled with nasty human seed. “You’re allowed to enjoy being on the bottom,” said Ben. He slapped Trevor’s cheeks with his cum covered meat, causing Trevor to yelp as Ben continued, “I can tell your body has already accepted it’s new role as a cumdumpster. You can even cum like a real girl, so why not give in…” “Ahhnng, I can’t… Imagine whu-what people would say about my… Mmmn, weakness. I was dominated by-by a human, they’d never look at me the same way again,” moaned Trevor as he looked back. The defiance had been fucked out of his eyes and all that was left was smouldering lust. He wanted an excuse to give in but he just couldn’t think of one… “What about me, Trevor?” Ben stood up and stepped on his ass, continuing, “I’m just a weak little human, but I dominated a mink that can rip cars in half. Doesn’t that count for something?” “Nyggh, it’s just the cock ring,” sputtered Trevor, “even if I like di… feeling this way. It’s not like you can…” “Oh you mean this?” Asked Ben, holding up Codo in his hand, “It’s been off since I stuck my cock in you. Strangely you just laid there and took it like a bitch.” “That’s impossible,” muttered Trevor, reaching down to his dick. He rubbed the base of his fat blackshaft. There was no cock ring, no residual tightness and what was worse there was undeniable proof he just came three times getting fucked by a human boy. “You were cumming like a girl,” continued Ben, “I think you really are attracted to my…” “Fuck it fine, I loved taking your dick! With or without Codo, I loved being your bitch,” grunted Trevor, his pecs rubbed against the soft floor as he flexed his fat bubble butt, squeezing Ben’s cock between them. “I don’t wanna let you or your cock go. I wanna lay here and get fucked forever…” Trevor paused, his voice getting a bit choked as he continued, “but after the weekend please go. It’ll be better for both of us.” “Why should I leave after just a weekend?” Asked Ben as he ground his meat against Trevor’s gaping hole. “Look, the Dominion allows you to exist in the system, but that is more for your own protection. Other minks hate humans as much as they hate some of the lesser species,” sputtered Trevor, “so please, just take Xen and go live in your commune… Nyggghhh!” “I’m surprised you think so little of me, Trevor. I can handle myself just fine,” interjected Ben, “and I’ve got more than one way to deal with unruly minks.” “Well… You’re not weak. I’ll give you that much credit,” groaned Trevor. Implying that Ben was soft and squishy like a mouse would be disingenuous. Especially after Ben made him his bitch, but still Ben was a human. He doesn’t understand; thought Trevor. “But you know so little about our society,” he continued, “most minks will probably kill you for sport if you’re outside designated zones. You wouldn’t even have time to scream for help, not that it’ll come if you did. Even if someone pities you they’ll avoid showing weakness at all costs.” “Hahaha, you minks are a lot spookier than I thought. Always fighting and fucking, maybe you are just animals?” Ben chuckled as he grabbed Trevor’s hips, continuing, “when Xen told me you could kill us both she wasn’t kidding.” “If you understand that much then why are you…” “Because I’ve got a few tricks that daddy told me not to tell anyone besides Xen. However…” Ben paused, stood up and walked over to Trevor’s face before squatting down. He petted the cumflated zebra boi’s mane as he continued, “if you submitted to me like Xen… Well, I’d need to tell you about my tricks too, I’d only be fair.” Trevor couldn’t believe what he was hearing Ben say. Despite his warning he was ready and willing to shoulder the burden of warding off the most aggressive minks. Is he really that strong or is he just a stupid kid; wondered Trevor. The reasonable thing would be to double down and deny Ben, but at this point the reasonable thing was the last thing on Trevor’s mind. “Damn it fine, I’ll be yours just like Xen… But if this ends with a mob of tiger minks killing us I’ll rip you apart,” spar Trevor. Silly little cumtank, they’ll never even notice us… “Wu-where did you go and why is Codo speaking to me?” Asked Trevor as he reached down to see if Codo was reattached, but it wasn’t and Ben was nowhere to be seen. Trevor would’ve gotten up to see where Ben had gone, but then out of nowhere he felt Ben’s hand slap his ass. SLAP! “Eeeep, how the fuck did you do that?” Asked Trevor, “can humans turn invisible?” “Not quite,” said Ben, twirling Codo around his index finger. “To make it easy to understand I am a psychic or a psion to be specific. Which in my case lets me remove my presence from weaker minds…” “Hey! My mind isn’t weak,” grunted Trevor. “Yet, I can read it like an open book…” Ben’s voice rang in the back of Ben’s mind, making his mind feel fuzzy and thoughts turn to mush. “Wait were you…” “Yes, I was “Codo”, though that’s not one hundred percent true.” Said Ben, placing Codo on the ground in front of Trevor. “Codo is a very specialized piece of tech. Quoting my dad, it’s a psychic amplifier that allows us to fuck with the minks.” “Is that really how he explained it?” “No, but that is how I understand it,” answered Ben, “the second that ring was around your dick, my mind had unrestricted access to your thoughts and bodily functions.” “Wait so you…” “Literally every second you were on the floor gooning and stroking, I was aware. Watching you change and experiencing your newly awakened homo-emotions. Both the intense shame and the brain melting desire whenever you stroked your cock to humans,” said Ben. Trevor’s eyes went wide as he curled up on the floor. He couldn’t believe something like this existed. He’d never heard of a mink being able to read minds or turn invisible. The idea that this kid… No, he was a predator. A predator that could easily exploit any unsuspecting mink. Trevor felt a deep primal fear as he looked down at Trevor, body shivering. “It’s okay, Trevor,” whispered Ben as he stroked the zebra mink’s mane. His voice penetrated deep into Trevor’s mind, focusing him with each word spoken. “You don’t have to be afraid of anything anymore. Like Xen you’re mine now and I won’t let anything bad happen to you,” continued Ben pausing as he pointed to the ring, “but before I can improve your form, you must put the ring on yourself. Prove to me you want more…” Trevor’s eyes immediately fixated on the ring. His lower lip quivering as he felt his mind start to race. He couldn’t imagine what might happen to his body or mind if he agreed, but he couldn’t deny Ben at this point. He was so desperate to cum harder and faster, while feeling his master shoot his seed inside him. Trevor needed more and there was only one way to get it… “Yes master, your pet obeys,” moaned Trevor as he grabbed the ring and slid it around his erect cock. He could feel his cock spurt as the ring tightened around the base of his shaft, squeezing tightly as Trevor whimpered and looked up at Ben. “Good girl, now relax… Soon you’ll be mine,” said Ben, his voice seeping into Trevor’s mind. “Now look into my eyes…” “Yes master… So pretty,” muttered Trevor as he focused on Ben’s big green eyes. They were so captivating like a swirl of sparkling emeralds, drawing him deep and deeper… “Let my voice seep into your mind… It’s all you can hear, there is nothing else…” “Yes… Nothing else,” drooled Trevor, he could feel his body tingling. His natural desire to run from danger was actively being suppressed, but he didn’t care. The only voice in his mind that mattered right now was masters’ and his master needed him to obey... “A little empty mink for me to mold…” “Empty… master…” “Imagine me filling you to the brim… my will… my desires…” “Yes master… your will is my will… you desires are my desires,” drooled Trevor, his voice was getting higher, more feminine. He could feel a heat radiating from his belly as shocks of electricity ran up his spine. “Now close your eyes and let my seed seep deep into you… It feels good doesn’t it?” “Nygghhh, yes master it… fu-feels too good,” groaned Trevor. His eyes twitching as he felt Trevor’s seed start to seep into his body. It was like nothing he ever felt, but what he could feel was his body changing. His skeletal structure was slowly morphing, flesh expanding and contacting. He felt like wet clay and his master was the one molding him. “Too, guuuuud,” continued Trevor, his voice sloppy as he orgasmed his mind racing as he felt his puffy pecs start expanding, hips widening and a strange heat radiating from his crotch. “Just cum your brain away…” “I gonna… cummssh,” sputtered Trevor, his eyes going crossed. The constant orgasms were bubbling Trevor’s brain cells away, reducing him to a drooling mess. His eyes were twitching, his cock blasting seed over himself, but even in his brain fucked state he could notice the changes. “Let your body change… You will be my slave… A mink that exists to obey….” “Hehehe… obey, mash-tah,” giggled Trevor as he felt his tits balloon out to incredible sizes. Trevor drooled as he squeezed his new titanic tits, two massive orbs of soft striped flesh, each one bigger than Ben’s head. Trevor kneaded his two soft tits like dough as his mind melted. His new puffy black nipples were getting harder, longer; until they were as big as Trevor’s thumbs. Fat black nubs twitching with each squeeze of his hands and they weren’t even the most sensitive parts. Trevor’s face got more femmine, masculine edges smoothed out, replaced with a delicate femine softness. His eyes being the first to soften, followed by his lips. Trevor’s snouted lips got puffy and full to the point he looked like a porn star. His thick striped mane got longer, growing softer and more poofy, looking almost like a mohawk. The feelings were getting more intense, Trevor knew he was becoming more feminine, but he embraced the change. He wanted to become whatever Ben thought he needed to be. His body trembled under his master’s psychic might, writhing in Ben’s grasp as he finished the final changes. “Nyyggghhh, muh-massshtter,” groaned Trevor as his hips widened. His former twinky bubble butt expanding to the point Ben could probably use it as a seat while he stood. At the moment his midsection was no different from your average zebra mink female, but a hell of a lot more muscles. His shredded muscle definition fit his new curves perfectly and Trevor almost felt stronger, but there was one final change left… “That’s it, let go of your old silly thoughts and accept your new place as my broodmare…” “Ahhhnnggg, muh-muhy cuh-ctoch isshhh,” cried Trevor as he felt his stomach churn, his toned abs and guts felt on fire for a moment as he felt something grow. Trevor’s eyes rolled up into his head and he trembled like he was having a seizure, it felt like his entire body was on fire. However, he was squirting cum hands free like a girl which was fitting for what was happening. Trevor’s crotch was welcoming a puffy mare cunt, a proper pussy equipped with a functioning womb and enough room to take Ben’s full girth. The feeling of growing a new fully functional pussy was so intense Trevor felt like his brain would melt and drip out of his ears. He writhed in pleasure under his master as his puffy black pussy lips and pink folds started drooling, his thick pink clit swelling as his pussy finally finished forming. “Huff…. Huff… Huff… muh-mashter I…” “Now that your new body is done, we can begin the last bit of mental conditioning. Now repeat after me…” “Yuh-yes master…. I obey,” responded Trevor. “I am master’s little mink slave…” “I am master’s little mink slave,” drooled Trevor. “I don’t think, I only obey…” “I don’t think, I only obey,” he repeated. “Becoming my master’s obedient cock sleeve is the fate I deserve…” “Becoming my master’s obedient cock sleeve is the fate I deserve!” “Good girl now, cum…” “Nyyggghhhh, guurrll cummsshhh!” Drooled Trevor, her eyes rolling up into her head. She felt her brain go “pop!” as she came from both ends, her new pussy throbbing and cock squirting at her new master’s command. It felt like her orgasms would last forever, cuming like a girl felt so good. It left Trevor writhing and trembling on the ground, breathing heavily as Ben looked at her new form. “You finally look like a proper pet,” teased Ben, he walked over to Trevor and looked down at his new pet hermaphrodite. Trevor rolled onto his back and looked at his new body. His hands feeling up his new curves, tits and more importantly his new hole. Trevor ran his fingers up his puffy black mare cunt, teasing the pink folds beneath ever so slightly as he writhed with pleasure. “How did you do this? This should be impossible,” moaned Trevor, her cock and cunt pulsing together. A new strange feeling, but highly addicting. “Human cum is basically a super concentrated hit of hormones. If those hormones are influenced to stimulate certain centers in your brain… Well, long story short, you can transform,” responded Ben. “You’re some kind of monster, master,” giggled Trevor, hervoice bubbly and filled with excitement. “But more importantly, how does it feel?” Asked Ben. “I… I should be horrified,” muttered Trevor. Shek knew how hermaphrodites were treated, but instead of horror… “But instead all I feel is lust. I want you to breed me,” moaned Trevor, looking to Ben for affirmation, “does my answer please you master?” Ben reached down and left his hand open in the air. It confused Trevor for a moment, but then she realized what her master wanted. Trevor immediately crawled to Ben’s knees, trying her best to keep her height around Ben’s waist. Then, she put her head against the palm of Ben’s hand, pushing against it like a dog looking to get pets. “Good girl,” said Ben as he stroked Trevor’s soft black main. Scratching behind the zebra-mink’s long ears and running his hand down Trevor’s back. “Mmmnnnn,” groaned Trevor, “I’ll be depending on you ma… master.” Trevor spoke Ben’s title with a heavy voice. She could feel her cunt throbbing as she looked up at him. Ben, her wonderful little master, she could only imagine how he’d change as they grew up. “Good girl, do you like your new body?” Asked Ben. “I love my new body,” groaned Trevor, her voice was higher, more sultry and smokey. She felt so strange, the shame of being turned into a futa should be overpowering, but instead she was in bliss. “I think you need a new name to match,” said Ben. “Yes master, please call me whatever you wish,” moaned Trevor lovingly rubbing her snout against Ben’s thigh. “I think Tracy would be fitting for you,” said Ben, “what do you think?” “I love it master,” moaned Tracy, she picked Ben up off his feet and planted a sloppy kiss on his lips. Her new thick black lips pressed against Ben’s small mouth, covering it completely as she swapped spit with her new master. “Mmmmmph, puh-please master,” begged Tracy, “before anything else happens please take my virginity!” Tracy put Ben down and fell onto her hands and knees, this time by choice. Squatting to the point her perfect striped orbs were at Ben’s crotch height. Her new mare pussy was soaking, practically a waterfall of freshly produced cunt honey at this point. “God Tracy you’re such a mewling bitch now,” said Xen as she strutted into the room. Clad in little more than a tight purple mini-skirt and mesh top that tightly pressed against her striped tits. With each step of her hooves Ben got a look at her bright purple thong. It dug against her pussy and showed off her cameltoe. “It’s a massive improvement. You’ve never looked better,” she continued standing beside Ben. Which was a bit funny considering the last time Tracy saw Xen she was being dominated by Ben, a boy who was literally half her height. However, the new Tracy understood completely why Xen submitted so happily to Ben “I completely agree,” responded Tracy. “Our master outdid himself by changing my body and breaking my mind. So he should get to enjoy it without interruptions!” She continued, looking at Ben swaying her hips, her cock was twitching and drooling pre-cum with anticipation. While she looked at her master with big needy eyes, she needed him so badly. “I’ll make sure to give you a proper pounding,” said Ben, shoving his thick tip into Tracy’s new muff. “Ahnnnngg, fuck yes,” groaned Tracy as her virgin cunt was spread open by Ben’s fat tip. “Come on Ben, you can go a bit deeper than that.” Said Xen, she knelt behind Ben and grabbed his hips. “Xen what are you do, mnnnn,” groaned Ben as Xen forcefully thrust his hips against Tracy’s fat cheeks. Her virgin fold eagerly accepted Ben’s entire length as his cock was tightly squeezed as Ben felt his tip hit the back of Tracy’s cunt. “I’m just giving Tracy what she wants while encouraging my Alpha to fuck his bitch raw. Remember if you go too easy on her she’ll get naughty disobedient ideas,” responded Xen as she let go of Ben’s hips. “Besides, Tracy seems to like it, don’t you Tracy?” Asked Xen. “Nyggghh, huh-holy fuck,” grunted Tracy, she could barely breathe. Ben’s single thrust was enough to knock the air out of her lungs. “I agree, this bitch deserves a proper pounding,” said Ben, stepping on the back of Tracy’s calves to gain a little height. The added weight on her legs was nothing and Tracy could easily handle it, but the new angle of Ben’s cock pressed hard against her prostate through her new super sensitivity pussy. “Nygghhhee, yu-yuurr hu-hitting mu-my p-spoooot,” cried Tracy as Ben started moving his hips. “What’s the matter, Tracy,” teased Ben, grabbing his bitch’s hips, “I thought you wanted to loose your virginity to a hard human fucking.” “I doooo,” cried Tracy, whipping her head back, she was panting as Ben clapped her cheeks. “Bu-but I’m gonna go crazy, my G&P spots are buh-buh being pulverized,” she continued, snorting the air as Ben’s cock pressed against her love buttons. His heavy human nuts slapped Tracy’s smooth black Zebra balls with each thrust. “Ahhngggg, deeerr gunnuuh breaaaak,” cried Tracy as Ben’s balls spanked hers’ like a naughy child. Each heavy hit was forcing her to squirt out more thick Zebra cum all over herself. Glazing the underside of her tits in her worthless cum, she couldn’t stop herself from cumming and her ahegao was getting sloppier by the second. “Who cares if they break,” spat Ben, picking up the pace, “your pathetic little nuts won’t be seeing any use anyways. Your pathetic oversized clit exists to squirt with every… THRUST!” “Ahhhnnggg,” grunted Tracy as Ben sunk his tip into her womb for a couple seconds before his fat tip was suddenly pulled back. His swollen cock head scraped out Tracy’s thick pink folds, causing her to squirt from both ends. “That’s it break down you big bitch,” spat Ben, his breaths growing quicker, “let each squirting orgasm remind you that you’re my bitch now. Your pathetic zebra clit exists for me to tease and slap!” “Nyyggghaaaa, master!” Mewled Tracy, “buh-break my balls and over-su-sized clitty! I duh-don’t needs issshh!” “Fuck Ben,” moaned Xen as she cralwed behind him. “Thank god you became my alpha. The mere idea that Tracy’s pathetic futa dick touching me disgusts me to my core,” she continued, grabbing onto Ben’s soft boy ass cheeks. “Mmmnnnph, what are you doing back there Xen?” Asked Ben. “I’m just giving my master a special service,” moaned Xen before she kissed Ben’s tight pale asshole. Her sofy black lips pressing agaisnt his anal rim as she slowly licked his anal entrance. She could feel herself salivate as she worshiped her master’s sweaty hole, her thick drool dripping down his taint. “Xen, that’s a little… mmmmmnnph,” grunted Ben as his hips pressed against Tacy’s cheeks. Ben’s cock was being forcefully pressed against the back of her pussy. His tip grinding against the back of her cunt, pressing against her swollen G-spot mercilessly. “Yeesshhh ruh-ruuuiinn meeeeh,” cried Tracy, unaware of the fact Xen was forcefully pressing Ben against her. Xen’s tongue quickly darted inside Ben’s hole. Her thick Zebra tongue punching his insides, pressing down on his prostate and greedily snorting Ben’s scent. Her alpha’s asshole was perfect. Xen felt like she could sit here and kiss it all day, her nostrils flaring as she took in her master’s musk, it was better than air and his rim was so smooth. “Nnngg, Xu-Xen,” exhaled Ben looking back at Xen, “If you keep going so hard I’ll cum!” “Nyyggghhh, du-do it, snooooooorrtt,” groaned Xen, pulling her lips back for just a second before pressing them against her alpha’s sloppy hole. His rim was covered in spit and gaped slightly from her worship and Xen wasn’t going to stop. Her desperate tongue punching only got faster, her tongue darting in and out of Ben’s hole. While Ben’s cock was squeezed by Tracy’s pussy. Her virgin cunt clamped down on his cock like he’d never give it to her again. While Tracy was practically feral, letting out sloppy snorts and groans of strained pleasure. She couldn’t handle such an overload of pleasure, it was melting her brain in a mire of happiness. Tracy never felt so fulfilled taking dick and she felt her heart stop when Ben’s seed spilled inside her womb. “Ahhhhhgggggnn,” cried Tracy, her tongue flopping out of her mouth as Ben flooded her womb with thick seed. She could feel it ballooning her belly again. Stretching her to the limits, but this time she felt like this is what she was made for. Master had changed her into a being that was made to take his seed and Tracy happily accepted it. Mewling as she was cumflated, her belly reaching the size of a woman in her third trimester of pregnancy before Ben stopped cuming. “Damn Ben,” groaned Xen as she pulled her face out of Ben’s asshole. “I still can’t believe how much spunk you can shoot. You probably produce more than an entire stable of minks.” “Thanks Xen, though it is a shame I can’t knock either of you up,” groaned Ben pulling out his cock. His thick cum, oozed out of Tracy’s gaping cunt and down her throbbing nuts. Glazing her sack and shaft as she covered the floor in her spunk. Her cock twitching and squirting like a broken hose as Tracy came the rest of her brains away. “That doesn’t mean we can’t keep trying,” responded Xen pulling Ben away from Tracy and pushing him onto his back. His cock was still hard and covered in a coating of his own cum. Which only made Xen want to take him more. “You seem extra excited Xen. Did watching me break your Ex, excite you?” “That was fun, but actually…” Xen paused and pulled down her skirt and thong, showing off her soaking black Zebra pussy as she continued, “I’m super backed up. I feel like you haven’t fucked me in years and I need my alpha so fucking badly.” “But Xen I pounded your ponut yesterday morning,” exhaled Ben as Xen squatted over him. Her thick black anal ring stretching as she squatted down on his dick, taking his tip inside her. “Yes, and? That changes nothing,” mewled Xen as she stood over Ben. Plating her hooves by his hips as she looked down at her little master. “I need your cock scrapping out my insides so badly it… mmmmmnn, hurts!” Grunted Xen as she took Ben’s throbbing cock tip inside her asshole and immediately she felt her desperate heat start fading away. It was like a primal need was being filled (while her asshole was literally filled) by Ben’s thick meat. “My poor little babysitter, so sloppy and slutty. I thought you were supposed to take care of me.” Asked Ben. “You’re right my alpha,” moaned Xen as she fell to her knees. “Bu-but I can’t help it. I need you so badly, I’m addicted to your dick and I don’t care!” Ben’s lower body was completely smothered by her massive ass. Her asshole clamped down on Ben’s cock, desperate not to let it go. His thick human cock head was pressing hard against her sensitive spots and Xen felt like she could sit here forever. Feeling Ben’s cock throb and pulse in her tight asshole. “Well you better start moving soon Xen or we will be,” teased Ben, giving her thigh a playful slap. “Yes Ben, I’ll muh-move faster,” she moaned, starting to gyrate her hips, moving them up and down on Ben’s thick dick. His thick cock was easily gliding in and out of her asshole. She’s only just started letting Ben use her puffy donut, but his cock felt so perfect. Gliding in and out of her like he personally molded her hole to fit his dick. It made her pussy throb each time she felt his tip press against the back of her womb. “I exist to milk you fat human dick!” Shouted Xen, her voice getting sloppier with each word spat, “since you first mounted me I knew it. Deep down I needed you to take charge and I’m so happy you did…Mmmmmnnn!” “Remember when you thought Tracy was a threat? Do you still think that,” teased Ben. He could see Xen’s pussy drooling, dripping cunt honey over stomach. “Fuh-fuck nuuuyy,” answered Xen slamming her hips back down on Ben’s cock. “I regret every moment I su-spent pretending to be that bitches girlfriend!” Cried Xen, her hip movements getting faster. “Good mink,” said Ben, giving Xen another playful slap, “I’ll be making the decisions now and I’ll never let anything threaten us. You’ll be a human sex sleeve for the rest of your life!” “Mmmnnnn, my alpha,” grunted Xen, she leaned over and embraced Ben. Holding his little body close to hers, Ben’s face was squished between her tits as she groaned, “please Ben don’t hold back. Flood my womb every day until I’m finally full of your foals. I wanna be your broodmare so badly.” “Mmppphhh,” spat Ben, his words smothered under tit flesh, but his mind… “Such a silly little mink…” Ben whispered directly into Xen’s mind, making her body shiver as he continued, “but that’s why I love you Xen. Move those hips faster, milk your human master’s meat until you’re full of human kids.” “Nyygggaaa, fuh-fillsssh meeeh,” begged Xen. The sound of her hips slapping against Ben filled the room. It was loud enough to wake Tracy from her post orgasm stupor, she peered behind her limp body to see Ben about ot cum in Xen’s asshole. “Muh-master let me help,” moaned Tracy crawling over to the pair. She cupped her master’s heavy nuts and kissed each one, leaving a sloppy wet kiss mark. “Please impregnate Xen, master,” mewled Tracy before taking a long lick along Ben’s smooth nuts. “Please make up for all the time I wasted trying to fuck her. Cleanse her with your superior seed, and after you're done with Xen do the same to me,” groaned Tracy, taking one of Ben’s nuts into his greedy maw. It couldn’t entirely fit in Tracy’s mouth, but the desperate Zebra mink tried her hardest to bring Ben to orgasm. “Fuuuukk yeeesssh,” drooled Xen, slamming her hips down on ben one final time. Her well stretched ponut tightened as she felt his meat pulsate and pump thick seed inside her. Xen immediately squirted the second she felt Ben’s ultra thick and nasty genetic sludge coat her insides. Filling her lower intestine with thick cum as she squealed like a sloppy pig-mink. There was no other feeling in the world that compared to serving her alpha and she kept her hisp pressed down on his dick. It would be a crime to waste even a drop of Ben’s seed. “Mmmnnnph, your cum is so tasty master,” groaned Tracy as she slurped up the seed that was starting to leak. “Do you think I could clean you up?” “Hu-hey you little faggot,” mewled Xen standing up, causing Ben’s seed to spill from her gaping and glazed asshole all over Ben’s cock. Which only made Tracy get more excited with each drop spilt. “I want to clean up Ben,” whined Xen, dropping to her knees, bloated stomach pressed against the floor as she lapped a spilt glob of Ben’s ball cream. “No fair Xen, you’ve already had a turn,” whined Tracy, “and I need more of my master’s cummies!” “Master Trevor, it seems like a delivery man has arrived,” announced her room tablet as Xen started cleaning up Ben’s cock. “How would you like to respond,” continued the tablet, its robotic voice trailing off as Tracy’s tablet flicked on by itself. “Shame I’ll have to finish cleaning out alpha alone,” giggled Xen before taking more of Ben into her snout. “You’re such a greedy hoe, Xen,” pouted Tracy. “Don’t worry bitch I’m not going anywhere,” said Ben, relating as Xen deepthroated his cock, greedily lapping up the leftover cum. “Thank you master, I’ll go see what this is about. I’ll only be a couple seconds,” said Tracy as she stood up and walked over to her tablet. Cum spilling from her gaping cunt with each step taken, her inner thighs almost looked completely white when she got to her tablet.Then with a wave and the command, “show me the front door.” Her home computer immediately showed her the image of the front door. “What’s this faggot doing back. I don’t remember ordering anything,” spat Tracy as she looked at the image on her tablet. A small mouse mink was standing at her front door with a large handcart filled with a variety of packages. She wondered why this insignificant mink was bothering her while she was worshiping her master. “I’ll go shoo the little mouse then we can continue…” “Wait a second Tracy! I ordered you some new clothes before I arrived,” said Ben, “I figured your old clothes wouldn’t fit you after your enhancement.” “Quite right master, your foresight is amazing and appreciated,” said Tracy before turning back to his tablet. “I’ll be right down,” responded Tracy as he closed the app on his room’s tablet. “Here let's go down together and I can pick you out a new outfit,” responded Ben. “That sounds perfect, master,” said Tracy. “Thanks for being quick,” said Ben as he opened the door a crack, poking his head out. “Hello, sir… Oh, sorry, am I at the wrong residence?” asked the delivery mouse. The little brown mouse was tall enough to look Ben in the eyes, but appeared to be operating a handcart meant for a slightly taller mink. He kept a small smile, trying to seem friendly but Ben felt a twinge of fear coming from the little mouse mink. “Oh no, you’re at the right place...” Ben spotted the mouse’s metal name tag before inquiring, “why do you ask, Abe?” It felt more personal to address this mink by his name and he was a bit curious. Contrary to his living, he didn’t know much about minks beyond the scraps of info Tracy and Xen mentioned. “I was here recently and the last resident was a rather big Zebra mink. So I just got confused when a human answered the door,” he responded, nose twitching as he kept a nervous smile. “Makes sense,” responded Ben, “that aside, feel free to come in, Abe. You can place the packages inside while I sign for the delivery.” “Yes thank you sir,” muttered the mouse. His nervousness seemed to fade as Ben allowed him inside. “And I hope you won’t mind, we're a bit indecent,” responded Ben, opening the door. “That won’t be a problem sir, I’m a professional… Holy-mmmph,” Abe bit his lip as he entered the front foyer. The house’s level of luxury was impressive, but his eyes fixated on the fat cocks in front of him. This little human kid was packing a dong ten times larger than your average mouse mink. While the second Zebra-minks fat futa’s cock was massive, bigger than the boys, but not by much. Though the room reeked of cum and it was wafting from the two zebra-minks, Abe could see the cum leaking down their thighs as they stood and looked at him. Abe nearly started to drool as he caught a whiff of their musk and he nearly lost control of his hand cart. “Yu-yu-your puh-ackers sir,” muttered Abe as he salivated, “huh-here take te-tis.” Abe handed the tablet and stylus to Ben, his hand shaking slightly. “Thank you,” said Ben as he looked over the form. He wanted to make sure everything ARC.co had supplied arrived. However it was difficult to concentrate with Abe constantly looking at him with his big blue eyes. Peeking at his cock as he slowly took the packages off the cart, he tried to hide his gaze but Ben could easily notice. “You know Abe, unloading those boxes seems pretty tiring,” said Ben, placing the tablet on a nearby table. “Mmmm ummm, it’s ruh-really nothing… Huff, sir,” sputtered Abe. Placing another box down before continuing, “I’m hu-hu-happy to help.” “How about you take a bit of a break afterwards,” continued Ben, standing behind the mouse mink. Abe could see Ben’s cock dangling as she looked at it through his legs. He could feel Abe’s mind get fuzzy as she stared at his pulsating tip and he seriously considered accepting his offer, but… “Sir, I… I… I could never accept,” exhaled Abe, straightening his body immediately. His motions became rigid and stiff as he turned around. His brown furry brow got sweaty as he muttered, “I’m just so…” “Flustered?” Asked Ben, sarcastically completing Abe’s sentence before he continued, “I could feel you getting horny as you stared at us and I’m not talking about Xen. Since you're definitely not into girls…” “I’m also a little hurt, the mouse didn’t look at me once. Not that I can blame you for staring at Ben,” chuckled Xen. She cupped her breasts as she shot Abe a coy smile. “I’d be willing to let you have a taste if my master allows it,” added Tracy as he stepped beside Ben. “Even now you can’t take your eyes off us,” said Ben, stepping forward. “How about you spend a few hours here with us? I promise to show you exactly how we treat little mouse minks in this house,” he continued, slapping his cock down the center of Abe’s collared shirt, making the mouse mink to wheeze and sputter like she’d never spoken a word in his life. “Phuuunng, I… I… Ishh, cu-cu-cuh, mmmmnn,” sputtered Abe, literally spitting his words until his big green eyes wandered to Xen and Tracy, who were practically looming over Ben. Abe got pale, his pupils dilated and his sputtered lustful “words” became clearer, his voice shrill. “Wuh-wait no I can’t, It’s nu-not right,” shouted Abe, he pushed Ben back and went to run for the door. In that second he didn’t care at all about the delivery or his cart. The only thing that mattered was getting back to the public servants lift and… “Hold the fuck up,” shouted Tracy, grabbing Abe’s head and forcing him to turn around on the spot. “Did you just push my master? Who the fuck do you think you are,” she continued, looking down at Abe with a cold rage. Her expression was quickly turning sour and Abe didn’t know what to say. “Sir… I am so sorry, I just can’t… It's not…” “You disgusting little vermin,” spat Tracy, picking up Abe by the neck. The zembra-mink was five times this little mouse-mink’s weight and his grip was tight enough to make Abe piss himself; if he could. Abe felt his body freeze, it was like he was in a tightened vice and escape was impossible. His eyes watering at the realization and pain as he looked up at Tracy. Fearing for his life as the imposing Zebra mink picked him up like he was no heavier than a stuffed toy. “Eeeeeeep,” squeaked Abe struggling in Tracy’s grasp. “My master has offered you a chance to serve and you rejected him,” growled Tracy, “I should throw you out the door myself for being such a pathetic…” “Tracy! Put Abe down,” ordered Ben. “Hmmmph, you’re lucky my master is so nice,” spat Tracy, dropping Abe to the floor. He landed on his knees and Ben walked over to him. His massive human cock swinging like a pendulum as he looked down at Abe. The mouse-mink didn’t appear to be hurt, but they did seem very afraid, their head darting around the foyer as they shivered. “I’m… I’m sorry sir,” yelped Abe, whipping tears from his eyes, “I’ll make sure to leave as soon as I can feel my legs just give me a moment and I promise I will…” “Shhhh, just take deep breaths little mouse and relax,” said Ben, slapping his cock down the middle of the mouse boy’s face. His meat was long enough to cover his face and flop over his head. “Ohhhh-mmnnn, I… I’m never… I’m not… Mmmnnn, snooooort,” groaned Abe, his nose whiskers twitching as he took deep breaths. His body no longer trembled as Ben’s meat rested on his face. “That’s a good little boy, just let my scent fill your lungs and you’ll relax in no time,” Ben continued, gesturing over to Tracy to kneel beside him. She walked over and with a thud knelt beside Ben, even while kneeling Tracy was still a head taller than Ben, but the little dom could still easily reach up and scratch under his pet’s chin. “I’m feeling…Snoooooort, mmmnn, relaxed… Thu-thank you, sir,” muttered Abe, his voice trailing off as he took another deep inhale of Ben’s cock stink. The boy’s scent filled his lungs and made his brain melt a little more with every passing second. “See pet, there’s no need to spook an already terrified mouse,” said Ben, “All you need to do is help them calm down and they’ll “Yes, master,” muttered Tracy, “I’m just feeling a bit protective.” “That’s a good boi,” responded Ben, referring to both minks as he teased them. “Now Abe, why were you so spooked,” asked Ben? “Mmmnn, I… I was scared of your peh… partners,” spat Abe as Ben moved his meat off her face. Almost immediately Tracy started to stroke him, licking her lips as she pumped him. “I’d heard a… a story about a pair of zebra-rapists that had recently ravaged three of my cuh…cu-coworkers!” “I suppose I’d get a bit spooked too in your position,” chuckled Tracy, “still, master should make you beg to re extend the offer.” “That won’t be necessary, I think Abe knows the offer is still open,” said Ben, looking down at his form, “we could use another sissy…” “Ummm, sorry sir but,” Abe squatted up and pulled down his shorts, muttering, “my real name is Abby and I’m actually a girl, sir. I hope that doesn’t displease you…” Abby pulled down her panties and revealed her long, slender pink tail was tucked between her legs, along with a bunched up cloth, giving the appearance of a small bulge. Ben was a little confused by the display, but wanted to ease Abby’s concerns first. “Don’t be silly, Abby,” teased Ben, “you can see my cock throbbing at your display, right?” “Nyyggghhh, yes sir,” groaned Abbie, her perfect pink little pussy, melting as she felt Ben’s meat press against her snout. Ben was getting so hard and was so much larger than most mouse boys. She wondered if she could really take his girth if asked, but she wanted to try so badly. “Good girl, then why don’t you tell me why you’re crossdressing?” Asked Ben, his voice smooth and calming. “I… I’m terrified doing deliveries,” she muttered, her voice trembling with each word. “Te-this neighborhood is fuh-filled by horrifyingly huge minks that could snap me like a twig, I….” Abby felt her voice get caught in her throat as she realized Ben was in the presence of two massive zebra minks, which were currently looking down at her with big steely eyes. Their gaze was enough to make Abby piss herself, but Ben kept her calm. “Don’t worry, my pets won’t do a thing to you,” responded Ben, “you can continue when you’re ready.” “Wuh-well sir, It’s complicated,” moaned Abby, “I work in the upper levels of the city where most of the most aggressive minks live. If they saw a little female mouse I’d probably get turned into a fu-fucking fleshlight by horny predators before they turn me into a meal!” “Huh, didn’t know they did that. Then again I’m very particular with the meat I eat,” added Tracy. “Suppose that explains why I get a funny feeling every time I smell one of you, couriers,” she continued. “Wu-we’ve got tricks to avoid sight and smell, but crossdressing keeps most of the aggressive predators off my back. I’ve got three sisters that do the same thing, sir,” continued Abby. “I’m surprised, normally we would send some security squads to deal with any rapists or assaulters,” said Bed. “The law of the jungle,” said Xen, “the strong can take what they want. Legally as long as they don’t kill anyone, nothing can be done and sometimes that isn’t even enforced. Why do you think I was so worried about our little affare?” “And if I lose the package it comes out of my, snooooort… paycheck,” groaned Abby, her big blue eyes going crossed as she inhaled more of Ben’s musk. She’d normally be terrified saying any of this but Ben’s scent alone kept her calm. “It’s true, even other predators get beaten and the Dominion of Species does practically nothing,” added Tracy, “sometimes it’s encouraged. I myself have beaten over a dozen of those tiger bitches that made up most of my school!” “Fuck those striped cunts are a bunch of insufferable muslced heads. Even more than the present company,” spat Xen. “Hey! I’ve gotten better since Ben started doing the thinking for me,” moaned Tracy. She embraced Ben and looked at Abby as she continued, “but speaking of master. He’s so much stronger than me! I bet you could dominate hundreds of minks at once.” “I wouldn’t go that far, but I am more than capable of accepting a little mouse into my harem,” said Ben, “so how about it, would you like to join us?” “I… I’m not…” “Be honest or else,” spat Tracy. “Yes sir,” squeaked Abby, “I fell in love the second I saw you manhandle your minks.” Abby fell to her knees and kissed Ben’s feet letting out little monas as she sputtered, “please adopt me. I’m just a silly little mousy that needs a master.” “How could I reject such a cute little mouse,” said Ben and immediately Abby looked up and kissed his cock head. Her big blue eyes fixated on him as she salivated on Ben’s cock head, spitting moans and groans. “Mmmnnn, thank you sir,” maoned Abby, looking up at Ben. Her little mouse hands could barely fit around his girth. “I know I’m very small but I’ll train to be able to take your girth,” she continued, “I’ll even service your minks if you desire.” “Oh you won’t need too much training,” chuckled Ben, his eyes glowing as he looked down at Abby. He peered into her mind as she looked up at him glassy with glassy eyed. “However, I am curious about one thing. Where are your other siblings and where do they work…” Epilogue Sadie had arrived back from her business trip a couple days late. She’d been delayed by having to take a personal visit to a few of the deeper sites her company had been financing. The disgusting sewage processing plants and water purification plants apparently required her direct eyes on them. In reality she believed it was a ploy by the plant manager, to show off his power or display that he could bring them down to his level (in both senses of the phrase); though she couldn’t be sure what he’d want. He was just a mouse mink, under half her height and sickenly pleasant. All he seemed to want was a bit of extra money for an expansion deep in the waterways. Strange for a simple mouse mink or one of her middle managers to show interest in making any improvements, and it wasn’t just the management. The employees around him didn’t even seem to show Sadie appropriate levels of fear in her presence; if anything they seemed overjoyed. Not that she particularly cared how they felt in her presence. As long as the sewage systems were working, she didn’t care, but she could put all that behind her for the time being and relax at home for the weekend and if she was lucky Trevor wouldn’ve of started (or hopefully already ended) any shit with the tiger complexe next door. She arrived home via taxi and took the main tennant elevator to the top floor. She was exhausted, and upon arriving at her elevated estate discovered nothing amise. No cars totalled, no mess from a party and no angry mob. Sadie took a sigh of relief as she walked up the stone pathways, admiring her luxury for a moment. The upper levels of Idler-1’s mega city complexes were permitted to be built with non-fabricated materials. Her own personal hover car pad, various kinds of purple and cyan lichens, trees and shrubs grew on her grass. It didn’t grow high enough to block the view to the rest of the level, thanks to constant tending and trimming by the level's private garden staff. Really it all mattered little to Sadie, but the feeling of displaying such trivial things as wealth gave her a bit of a rush. Plus the display of power kept her family safe. “Welcome home ma’am,” shouted a small brown furred mouse mink. She was manually sweeping the walkway and was dressed in a frill white and black maid uniform. “Who are you?” Asked Sadie, “I don’t recall hiring a maid before leaving?” “Ah, master must’ve hired me after you left. I’m Abby, the new maid and if you need anything…” “Save it, I need to have a chat with my son. Remind him about his privillages” spat Sadie as she thought; and remind him that he's not just allowed to hire a personal sex sleeve. “Of course ma’am,” Abby walked over and unlocked the door, continuing, “Your son is in his room and please forgive the mess. I was asked to clean the outside before starting on the inside.” “Dammit Trevor,” sighed Sadie as she entered her home to find all kinds of women’s clothing strewn about going up the stairs, along a few fresh stains that could only be cum. That fucking idiot, I got him those tickets so he could impress Xen, but instead he spent the weekend fucking who knows what kind of mink. I’m going to chew that idiot out; thought Sadie, her expression getting more and more crossed as she climbed the steps. He hooves cracking against the wooden steps, avoiding most of the cum puddles. “Uhhggg, the fucking scent… Did Trevor invite a hoard in here?” muttered Sadie as she finished climbing the stairs to discover the hallways to her son’s room looked the same as the stairs. Strewn cloths, cum stains and a stench that Sadie didn’t completely recognize. “Trevor you little fuck, what did you… Wah-wu… what,” she muttered her voice dying down the second she walked into the room. “Take my seed you bitch stripped broodmare,” shouted Ben as he started cumming inside Tracy, who was on all fours and already quite bloated with seed. Sadie almost immediately realized the hermaphrodite was actually her son, the scent and musculature were unmistakable, but the how was missing from her mind. Which only got confusing as she looked at the rest of the participants. Bellow Tracy was a naked mouse girl, slim curvy body with Tracy’s cock tip down her throat. Spewing enough cum to give her a matching cum belly. On the floor of the bedroom were littered even more slutty clothing, meshes, mini-skirts and latex suits, laid beside, dildos butt plugs and other sluts. Three more mouse girls and boys laid on the floor, white collars around their necks and stomach bloated to match Trevor’s cum belly. The only conscious water was Xen who Sadie immediately noticed after she addressed her. “Hey Sadie, welcome home,” said Xen in a rather weak voice. “It’s good you’re here, Ben’s insatiable and we could really use another hand,” she continued, rubbing her distended cum belly as Ben’s thick load oozed out from her holes over the floor. “What are you talking about,” shouted Sadie before turning to Trevor, “and Trevor! What the fuck did you do? I can’t even begin to…” “Shut it mom, ahhnng,” groaned Tracy as she sat up from Ben’s cock and onto the bedroom floor, she didn’t even care about her mother’s presence or her angry gaze. “What the fuck did you say you little shit! Do you have any idea what I do for this family just to come home to… to this,” shouted Sadie, clearly confused. She wasn’t even sure how to direct her anger at Trevor, but it was her first instinct. “The answer to that is quite simple mom, but let’s get one thing straight…” Trevor paused and leaped forward, landing in front of his mother before snapping a Codo around her neck. “It’s Tracy now and be polite, you'll be addressing master Ben soon,” responded Tracy as she stood to one side. “Wu… Ahhgg, the hell,” grunted Sadie as the collar tightened around her neck. She instinctively tugged at her new neckwear, only to find out it was affixed to her neck and making her knees very weak. Sadie’s eyes fluttered as she heard a voice in the back of her mind… “Wow you’re quite the business woman and yet…” whispered Ben, his voice seeping into Sadie’s mind. “Ahhhhnngg,” moaned Sadie as she was pulled forward telekinetically by Ben, until she was kneeling at his feet. She looked up at him, a cold defiance in her eyes as she refused to speak or acknowledge that to her, Ben was basically magic. “You seem soooo backed up. How long have you been repressing your sexual desires,” continued Ben as he looked down at Sadie. Her dark blue business suit couldn’t hide her thick curves and massive mature milkers. They didn’t threaten to spill out of her dress shirt, but Ben could see the buttons straining. Her face, while cold and enraged, was very smooth, long femining lashes and a long striped mane that she combed off to one side of her face. Voluptuous black lips that seemed to pucker with each defiant spit she made. “What the fuck did you do to my son you little pink devil,” snorted Sadie, her nostrils flaring as she looked at Ben with fire in her eyes. “I only gave him what he really wanted. Sex and servatude, now he doesn’t have to worry about anything anymore. Same with Xen, they’re a part of the ARC family now…” “Fuck ARC! I knew you humans were hiding something,” shouted Sadie, “but I always thought you just wanted more money or status! I never thought…” “Thinking is really a human specialty…” “Nyygghh, Fu-fuck off,” spat Sadie, her voice was defiant, but she was showing hints of distress. She realized fast she couldn’t move her arms and her legs felt like they were about to turn into mush. Though her mind being constantly teased is what really had her on edge, this was like nothing she’d ever experienced and worst was she kind of liked it. “That aside, would you like to become one of my pets?” “Are you fucking kidding me,” shouted Sadie. “Not even slightly… I think you’d make a great addition to my little harem and besides father says we could always use fresh talent…” “Not in a million years,” spat Sadie, “I clawed my way to this position through dumbasses and cutthroats. I won’t through even a cent away to some cruel master spouting his “family” bullshit” “I’m not a cruel master,” said Ben, gesturing to Abby, “I rewarded Abby’s brother’s and sister's when they willingly submitted. Their bodies can now perform beyond what a normal mouse-mink is capable of and they’ll never fear for themselves again.” “Hehehe, their only fear is not getting enough cum,” chuckled Tracy. “Isn’t that right, pet?” Continued Ben, looking over to a now cumflated Abyy. “That’s right! Master has fed, pleasured and enhanced me like no other man could. He is perfect and I crave his fat human cock with every fiber of my being. I live to ride his dick,” groaned Abby, “but first and foremost… Mmnnn, I live to serve you as a loyal cum dumpster. Please do not hesitate to fill me up without regard for my pleasure or if I’m… UUUURRRP, em-empty, master…” “See Sadie, you could be just like Abby, Xen or your son. Happy and…” “Fuck you human, I don’t know how you broke Trevor and Xen, but it won’t work on me. I’ll never submit to a lesser,” spat Sadie, hocking a lugi in Ben’s face. “I’d rather die before I… Nyggghhhhhhuuu!” Sadies’ eyes rolled up into her head as her cunt squirted clean through her panties and soaking her skirt. “I just broke the little mental dam you put in front of your sexual desires. Now let’s see if your…” “Cummssshhhhhhnyyggghhh,” cried Sadie, her cunt squirting a second time as her body convulsed. She was shaking wildly enough to break a bit of Ben’s telekinetic hold and it made Ben’s eyes go wide. Her eyes rolled up into her face and her jaw went slack as her tongue fell out of her drooling maw. “Wow master, I’ve never seen my mother so… so… Wild,” commented Tracy sitting beside Ben, “is she gonna be okay?” “Well… I took a week to prepare your mind for probing,” answered Ben, “and I spent about half a minute on your mother so… Considering the difference it could be a lot worse.” “Doesn’t matter if she is a drooling orgasm addicted gooner. As long as her holes still function she can give up a bit of a break,” exhaled Xen. “Yes but I need her brain mostly intact, so…” Ben reached out and grabbed Sadie’s temple focusing her O-face on his. Drool dripped from her lips as Ben focused on her rather chaotic mind. Sadie was a strong mare, but after being betrayed by her only son and forced to orgasm by a psionic eleven year old set her mind way out of balance. Ben moved past the simple surface thoughts and probed deep into her mind, picking up on the unfiltered fury, confusion and discord plaguing its core. ICANTTHINKITFEELSOGOODBUTICANT’TSTOPCUMMINGHESSOFUCKINGEVILGOODSLAVECUMMING; thought Sadie, her mind a mire of pure instinct, backed up lust and burning rage. She was practically foaming at the mouth, drool dripping from her lips but Ben could fix this. “Listen to my voice and empty your mind…” “NoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNoNo, evil boy, cruel boy, cumming I can’t…” “Listen to my voice… It feels good to listen to my voice… It feels good to obey my voice…” “Good feeling… so long since I… need more….but dangerous…Evil inferior… stop…” “Cum again and let your thoughts leave you….” “Nyooooo cu-cu-caaaannnts thiinnkkss…” “Let the rage, frustration and pride drift away….” “I…. I drift…I feel strange…So many feelings… So long since I’ve felt this way…” “Good girl… You want to give into those desires… you want to listen to my voice….my voice feeds your desires… my voice lets you cum…” “Yes, I listen… feels good to listen… feels good to…” “Nyyggghhhh,” moaned Sadie as she squirted in the waking world. Her movements were much less violent now. Her body was softly trembling, her thrashing stopped and the cold rage had completely drained from her expression. Her O-face now displayed pure pleasure as she drooled over her tits and soaked her blazer with thick spit. “Listening to my voice feels good… submitting to my voice feels good… obeying my voice brings pleasure.” “Yes, obedience is please, I want to listen and obey….” “Good mare…” “Focus on me, Sadie and tell me who is your master,” commanded Ben as he let go of Sadie’s face. “Yes… I fu-focused on you. Yu-you’re my master, I obey your voice,” she sputtered, a large smile on her face as her pussy throbbed from the hardest orgasm she fell in over a decade. It was enough to melt her brain, but her master’s voice cut through the haze and kept her focused. “Good girl,” responded Ben, petting her mane and causing Sadie to drool and shake as she let out weak groans of pleasure. “Impressive master, you broke that old bitch and made her a human slut in less than five minutes,” said Tracy. “Her brain is still a little cooked, but it should be good enough for now,” said Ben. He slapped his cock against Sadie’s face, nearly covering her snout and forehead in thick half hard human meat. It throbbed against her making her pussy throb harder with each sniff. It had been so long since she felt this way about an alpha and she would’ve just jumped on him, if it wasn’t for her weak legs. “Do you want a reward for being a good pet, Sadie,” asked Ben. “Yu-yes master, Sadie like really, really loves musky human cock, snooooort,” she grunted, taking a deep breath of human kid cock stink. She couldn’t wait to have master’s meat decimating her throat. “And I’ll reward you as soon as you do one little favor for me,” continued Ben. “I do anything master, just ask and it’s yours,” moaned Sadie. “I need your financial company to approve of a little infrastructure project. Our family has some expanding we need to do…”