Dismal woke up in a bed, inside a sterile, white room. He was groggy and confused; what had happened earlier? And why did his lower regions feel so strange? The door suddenly opened, revealing a hedgehog with neon-green fur and crazy, messy quills. “Ah, you’re awake, guinea pig,” he said. The ‘guinea pig’ rubbed his eyes. “Bubonic...? What happened?” he asked. Bubonic laughed. “The experiment was a success,” he said. The gray hedgehog blinked. “Experiment...?” “Yes,” Bubonic continued. “I’ve successfully managed to replace your penis with a fully functioning vagina.” Dismal blinked again. “Whu...?” “Just look for yourself.” Starting to become confused, the gray hedgehog lifted up the blankets and looked down at his crotch. He no longer saw the scrotal sac and sheath he was used to but never really paid any attention to. Instead was what appeared to be some sort of slit, widening out slightly at the top. He looked back at Bubonic. “But...why...?” “I was thinking of doing this to Toxic for a bit of a laugh. See how he enjoyed being the whore for once, knowing all the girls he seduces and sleeps with,” said the scientist Troll. “But I wanted to make sure it would be successful first, so, naturally, I tried it out on you.” Dismal just felt more confused. “It shouldn’t take too hard to get used to,” Bubonic resumed. “You’ll just have to pee sitting down. The nice thing is, since you don’t have the ‘full package’, you won’t have to worry about a menstrual cycle; your new genitalia just goes into a hollow pocket. A sort of pseudo-womb, if you will.” The neon-green hedgehog walked over to the bed. “You should be well enough to leave,” he said, as Dismal sat up and moved his legs over the edge of the bed. “No one’s gonna...attack me, right...?” “Hopefully not,” said Bubonic. “You might want to stay away from Scathe, though...” Dismal gulped upon hearing the name; he and Scathe had crossed paths more than once, and the confrontation always ended in the red Scourge recolor sodomizing the younger. “M-Maybe I can stay here?” the gray hedgehog asked. Bubonic shook his head. “Sorry, but I’ve got other things to do,” he said. “Out you go.” Dismal sighed and got off of the bed, and reluctantly walked towards the door. Even though he did not enjoy being around the lab due to his fear of experimentation, surgery and the like, he felt he’d much rather have surgery performed on him than be raped by Scathe. And by some sick twist of fate, the red hedgehog appeared not two minutes after Dismal left Bubonic’s lab. “Well, well, well,” he purred. “If it isn’t the slutty mutt.” Dismal jumped and looked behind him to see Scathe leaning against the wall, grinning nastily. “What’d Bubonic need ya for, eh?” he continued, starting to walk towards Dismal. The gray hedgehog was too scared to run. Even if he could, Scathe would most likely tackle him to the ground in no time at all. The younger hedgehog swallowed hard. “N-Nothing,” he said, doing his best to sound unafraid. “Oh really? In that case, do you feel up for a round of ‘Fuck the Mutt in the Butt’?” Scathe wrapped one arm around Dismal’s waist from behind, sneering. “Oh, I forgot; you don’t get a say in this.” The gray hedgehog gasped as he felt the older recolor’s hot, wet tongue scrape against his neck. “P-Please...d-don’t...!” Dismal whined, blushing hard and starting to shiver. Scathe responded by spanking him harshly, making him cry out. “Shut up, slutty bitch!” he growled. “I didn’t give you permission to whine!” He moved his other hand to Dismal’s crotch...and that was when he felt the gray hedgehog’s new ‘equipment’. “What the fuck...?” The red hedgehog turned his victim around so he was facing him and pressed him against the wall. Dismal promptly squeezed his legs together, quivering in fear. “Move your legs,” Scathe ordered. The gray hedgehog shook his head. “N-No...!” he said. His assailant growled. “Move them now!” “[i]No!![/i]” The red hedgehog growled again and grabbed Dismal by the neck. In a flash of green light, he Chaos Controlled out of the corridor and into his room. Throwing his victim onto the bed, he grabbed the smaller hedgehog’s legs and spread them apart, staring at the anomaly in front of him. “I’ll be damned,” he said. “It’s a pussy!” Scathe looked back at Dismal and laughed cruelly. “You really [i]are[/i] a bitch now, aren’t ya?” he jeered. Grinning, he reached down and stuck a finger inside the gray hedgehog’s new hole. The response was immediate; Dismal jerked and yelped loudly. “AHH!!” “How’s this, little bitch?” the red hedgehog sneered, sticking his finger in farther. His victim let out a strangled cry, mingled with fear and shock. What scared him was the pleasure he felt from Scathe’s finger invading his slit and toying with its sensitive inner walls. He didn’t want to be enjoying this; he wanted to escape. “I knew it. You [i]are[/i] a slut.” Scathe inserted another finger and started to pump them both in and out. The younger hedgehog wailed. His face was getting very hot, as were his loins and female hole. “P-Please, s-s-stooo-oooop!!” he cried, shivering and sweating hard. Scathe only laughed and inserted a third finger, pumping all three of them fast and deep. He moved his other hand to Dismal’s clitoris and started to pinch and tweak it. “Moan for me, slut,” he growled. “Moan like the little whore-boy you are!” “[i]No!![/i]” Scathe dug all three fingers into the side of the poor hedgehog’s vaginal canal and pressed in hard. Dismal screamed as loud as he possibly could. The sensation was simultaneously wonderful and excruciating. His crotch was becoming very wet, and the liquid was beginning to dribble onto the bed sheets. “Looks like the slut’s getting wet,” Scathe leered, continuing to abuse the gray hedgehog’s inner folds. He pinched his victim’s clit harder, yanking and twisting it frequently. “[i]P-P-Puh-Please!! S-S-Stop!! Aaa-aaaaoooohhhhh...!![/i]” “Then moan like the slut you are!” Scathe barked. Dismal whimpered. “Uhh....ooohhhh......aaauuuhhh!” he moaned, looking completely ashamed of himself. The red hedgehog seemed satisfied with Dismal’s attempt. “Now keep it up,” he ordered as he resumed violating the younger hedgehog’s female hole. He whimpered as Scathe molested him, but forced himself to keep up the ‘slut charade’. “Ooooohhh....aaaaahhhh...!” The gray hedgehog had never felt such an incredible sensation before. His body was becoming very warm, whereas around his cheeks and loins it was almost unbearably hot. The feeling was centered inside his female hole where Scathe’s fingers were rubbing and digging roughly into the folds. Yet Dismal was terrified. He feared he was really becoming the slut that the red hedgehog claimed he was. “Nyaaaaaahh!!” the younger hedgehog cried, panting hard and sweating profusely. “Good slut,” Scathe purred, starting to abuse his victim’s clit and inner folds even more aggressively. “Man, I can’t wait to shove my cock in here! It’s soooo tight...almost as tight as your ass!” He shoved his fingers in as deep as possible, pumping and rubbing hard. Dismal let out another cry of unwanted pleasure. [b]What do I do?![/i] the gray hedgehog thought frantically to himself. [i]I want him to stop, but...but it feels so good...!![/i] “Gonna cum soon, slut?” said Scathe, leering at Dismal. He pinched and yanked the younger hedgehog’s clitoris particularly hard, making the latter scream. “AAAAAUUUUUUHH!!” “Hehe...you know you’re loving every second of this!” “N-No...!!” Dismal screamed yet again as he suddenly felt a gush of hot, sticky liquid eject from his female hole and splatter all over the bedsheets and Scathe’s hand. The red hedgehog laughed cruelly. “What a slut,” he sneered, pulling his fingers out of the gray hedgehog’s hole. He then roughly grabbed his victim’s hips as his hardening penis poked out of its sheath. “O-Oh no,” Dismal whimpered. “N-No, please!! D-Don’t!! “Shut up, bitch,” Scathe growled. “Your boy-cunt is mine to tear apart!” “[i]NO!![/i]” The helpless hedgehog screamed a third time as Scathe rammed his now erect penis into his man-vagina. The red hedgehog tore straight through the hymen, sending a burst of agonizing pain shooting up his victim’s body. Frighteningly, this pain was mixed with indescribable, awful pleasure. It was made even worse when Scathe used Pingas to make his member much longer and thicker. He then began to thrust violently. “[i]AAAAAAAAAAUUUUUGGHHH!![/i]” “Ooohhh FUCK YES!!” the red hedgehog growled, still pounding at a furious pace. Blood started to quirt out of Dismal’s female hole with each thrust. “[i]STOOOOOOP!![/i]” Dismal wailed. “[i]IT HUURRRTS!![/i]” Scathe ignored him and started to go even faster, with the younger hedgehog’s blood and body fluid creating lubrication. He was being pounded into so hard the bed was rocking a bit. “Your boy-pussy’s so damn tight!!” Scathe growled. “But it won’t be when I’m through with you...!!” He then made his penis even thicker, to the point where he had some difficulty thrusting. Only a strangled, raspy cry escaped Dismal this time; his throat was on fire from all the screaming. But it didn’t even compare to the pain he felt inside of his lower body. And still, that horrible feeling of slutty, sexual pleasure festered inside the ball of agony that was once his genitals. That pleasure made the experience so much worse; his body was actually enjoying the feeling of being brutally torn apart and ravaged. “Hey, let’s see if you can get preggers from my seed, slut!” said Scathe, grinning cruelly as he forced his engorged member all the way inside of Dismal, the head practically at the entrance to the gray hedgehog’s pseudo-womb. A split second later he began to ejaculate forcefully, the hot, thick liquid shooting into the helpless kid’s body with what felt like the strength of a fire hose. “[i]AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH!!!![/i]” Dismal’s stomach (or rather, his pseudo-womb) began to inflate from all the cum filling him. He felt terribly nauseated, and began to sob pitifully. The lustful, pleasured feeling threatened to sink into his brain. [i]You know you love this, slut,[/i] it seemed to hiss. Dismal’s pupil’s shrunk upon hearing the voice. [i]N-No, I don’t...!![/i] [i]Yes you do,[/i] it purred. [i]You love being a fuck-toy...[/i] [i]No!![/i] [i]Don’t deny it. You’ve felt how good it was to be fucked. You’ve felt the pleasure.[/i] Dismal’s eyes started to tear up from this awful realization. He [i]had[/i] felt incredible pleasure from Scathe ramming into his hole. But it was pleasure he did not want; pleasure he would stubbornly deny. It took several whole minutes for Scathe to finish ejaculating into his victim. Once he finished, he jerked his unshrunken penis out of the gray hedgehog’s female hole. Blood and cum spilled out and onto the bed while his assailant leered cruelly at him. “You’re such a slutty cuntboy,” he said, roughly patting the younger hedgehog’s cum-filled belly. This made more of it squirt out. “Gyyaaahh...!” “That was a damn good fuck, though,” Scathe continued. “I think I’ll keep you here and make you my personal bitch.” Dismal let out a miserable wail in response. “Shut up, bitch,” Scathe growled, climbing onto the bed and straddling the gray hedgehog’s scrawny chest. He thrust his member into the latter’s face. “Clean it,” he commanded. Dismal shook his head. “P-Please, no!” he pleaded. The red hedgehog growled again and slapped his victim across the face. “Now!” he barked. The young hedgehog whimpered and hesitantly licked the older Troll’s penis, grimacing at the bitter taste of blood, cum and feminine body fluids. “Make sure you clean it off good, bitch.” [i]That’s right, bitch,[/i] the awful, lustful voice purred. [i]Clean off your master’s cock.[/i] [i]I-I’m not a bitch...![/i] [i]Don’t try to deny it...you’re a slutty little cuntboy through-and-through. You’ll do anything to get stuffed.[/i] [i]No...!![/i] His thoughts were interrupted when Scathe rammed his member into Dismal’s mouth. “Mmmmph!!” “Keep cleaning, bitch!” Scathe ordered. The gray hedgehog had no choice but to start sucking and licking his assailant’s penis. The red hedgehog tilted his head back and moaned pleasurably. “That’s a good bitch,” he said, grabbing Dismal by his soft quills and holding his head in place. “Keep it up and I’ll reward you...” The young hedgehog whimpered but continued to do as he was bidden. Scathe groaned again as his penis twitched and throbbed. “Here it comes, bitch! Make sure you swallow it all...!” He thrust his appendage as deep as it could go and started cumming hard. The gray hedgehog let out a muffled cry as the hot liquid was forced down his throat. He forced himself to keep swallowing it, not wanting to be on the receiving end of Scathe’s wrath. [i]Thirsty little slut, aren’t you?[/i] the voice sneered. [i]N-No! I don’t want to do this...![/i] [i]Yes you do...[/i] [i]Sh-Shut up!![/i] Dismal yelled at the voice in his head, his eyes tearing up again. Eventually Scathe’s cumming waned, and he pulled his member out of the gray hedgehog’s mouth with a sigh of lustful satisfaction. “Yep,” he said, grinning down at his victim. “Gonna have a lot of fun with you. I’m definitely keeping you around.” Dismal just shook his head. The red hedgehog growled and grabbed the younger hedgehog’s left ear, pulling hard. “O-OWW!!” “You don’t get a say in this, slut!” Scathe snarled. “You’re gonna be my sex toy now!” “N-No...!!” The older hedgehog responded by pulling on his ear even harder. “AAAAUUUGH!!” “You better behave,” he warned. “Or I’ll make you the most miserable little fucker in the universe! Got it?!” This time, Dismal nodded frantically, his ear throbbing in pain. Scathe smirked and let go. “Good bitch,” he said. He got off of the younger hedgehog and looked down at his body, smiling. “Yes,” he said. “I’m going to have a lot of fun with you...” Dismal felt like crying, but he willed himself not to; Scathe would most likely hit him again. “How does it feel to finally have a purpose?” the red hedgehog said, leering at the smaller. “Feels nice, doesn’t it?” Dismal gulped. “Y-Yes master,” he mumbled. “I-It feels good...” “Good,” said Scathe, grinning. [i]This is all you’re good for, slut,[/i] the voice hissed. [i]Your only purpose is to service your master! You can’t deny it![/i] The gray hedgehog felt like his heart was breaking; he didn’t want to be someone’s sex toy, especially not Scathe’s. But now he didn’t have a choice. [center][i]To Be Continued...(?)[/i][/center]