Zac
The four Masters Walk into gated community still drunk from the night before. They are exhausted and starting to feel a little hung over. Joe opens the door to their home and the four guys walk in and sit tiredly down on the sofa's.
'What a night that was. I don't even know how many times I had my dick sucked' Pat said. His hair is a mess from the night before and he has bags under his eyes.
'That's what happens when you help bring two criminals to justice. You preformed a public service and the state has rewarded you. You deserved it. Let’s have one more beer before we wake up the slaves to make us breakfast' Zac said to Rob's three Masters. Carl offers to get the beers and walks to the kitchen.
The four Masters sip their beers in a comfortable silence. Carl thinks of the night before. Owens bar was full of naked slaves. He had his dick sucked at least five times. Pat and Joe probably a lot more. He feels woozy from the amount of drink he has consumed.
'Well, I have to ask you guys a serious question' Zac says. The three Masters look worried.
'Oh shit, a serious question, I don't like serious questions' Pat says while laughing. This seems to lower some of the tension in the room.
'How do you feel now that you know Rob was tricked into this. Will you release him now. Or keep your slave.' Zac asked a question that none of them had even considered. Robs three Masters looked at each other.
'No way, he is our slave now. He was always an asshole and let’s be fair who would give away a slave. Its financially bad approach. I feel bad for Rob but he is our property now' Pat says. Joe nods his agreement. Carl gives half a smile that seems forced.
'That is the right judgement. Slaves can't readjust to the free world so it would be cruel to let him free now. Speaking of our slaves, I need to return Tyler to Tanner and then get some sleep, lets wake them' Zac said. They all sank their beers and walked towards the basement.
Pat opened the door and turned on the lights. They walked down the stairs all of them trying not to stumble in their drunken state. All four freemen's eyes went wide as they noticed an empty cage. Sprayed on the wall are the words fuck you guys, especially you Pat, in red spray paint.
Rob
They drove through the night. They were still naked in the back of the van. He wasn't sure if he felt free or not. He still looked like a slave. He is still naked and following orders. He knows the Kingdom and Canada harbours slaves and gives them their freedom back.
He thinks of his Masters. He wonders what their reaction will be when they notice him missing. Will they be angry or sad. He would like to think at least a part of them will be sad. He has no doubt they will be coming after him. They will probably know they are heading for the Kingdom.
He looks at Tyler and at Todd who are as silent as ever. He is happy that none of the modifications at his Masters disposal are currently activated. He could be needing to pee right now but unable to or have a complete hard on.
The door to the van opens. Max, Jordan and Troye are stood there. They look very tired. They likely took turns driving throughout the night. The sun is rising and the air is cooler. They climb out of the van. Rob's legs are cramped from sitting in the back of the van for so long.
'We are going to reverse some of your modifications. We can only do a couple but they will make a huge difference. Follow us' Jordan said. The three slaves looked at each other and then followed the three free men. The way Jordan said it made it sound like an order.
They are in a desolate part of some town. It definitely isn't as nice a town as the one they just came from. Rob wonders how far they have travelled and how close to the Kingdom they are. They walk toward a rundown factory and enter through a side door.
They walk through the dark factory. Jordan and Max are holding flash lights. Rob can't help but feel like this is a scene from a horror movie. He has been afraid quite often since his enslavement but this is a different type of fear. They enter a room at the end of a long corridor.
Two men are stood there wearing lap coats. The room is in much better condition than the rest of the factory. It looks a lot like a doctor’s office. There is equipment and medicine on shelves and a bed in the centre of the room.
'This is Toni and Finn. They took part in the Civic Experiment. Toni is the only one to release his slave. They flew home, used their money to attend university. They are shocked of the part they played in slavery being reintroduced. They returned here to try and help free the enslaved' Jordan explained.
Rob looked closer at them. The Civic Experiment is well documented. Some of the buildings that it took place in are now museums. The two guys do look vaguely familiar to him but they certainly aren't as famous as Zac or Tyler who seemed to get the most media attention.
'Hello Rob and Todd, it's nice to meet you. Tyler good to see you again. I hope your treatment wasn't too harsh. But I suspect It was not very enjoyable for you' Toni said while putting a hand on Tyler's shoulder. Tyler just looked down.
'We are going to start by removing your piercings. This will be painless. We could remove your collar and restraints but Jordan believes its safer to have them on until you arrive at the Kingdom. If the slave police happen to pull you over you must still act enslaved' Finn the former slave said.
Finn walked over to Tyler with a small device and put it towards his body. Tyler flinched. Finn then hugged him and told him not to worry he won't hurt him. He then used the device to remove the left nipple ring from his body and let it fall to the floor. Finn removed Tyler's piercings and then moved to Todd.
'Your turn Rob' Finn said. Rob never thought he would see his body without all the piercings. Finn was right in what he said to Tyler it didn't hurt as each ring was removed. He watched as his nipple rings, nose ring and the ring around his balls fell to the ground. He felt more naked weirdly.
'The device I used on you is cutting edge. A silly pun sorry, but what I mean is it will repair any potential scaring. Not even the best doctor in the world could tell you were ever pierced'. Rob looked to Tyler and noticed a mall tear roll down his face.
'The last two modifications. Are for Tyler and Todd. Tyler we can reverse the silencer Tanner has on you and Todd we can grow back your tongue. Tanner did great work developing these drugs and Finn and I did an even better job creating an antidote'.
Tyler and Todd looked at each other in amazement. Rob wasn't sure if it was happiness or dread. They both looked conflicted. He wonders when either of them last had choice over whether they spoke or not. He hasn't heard them speak since he met them.
'We will start with you Tyler. Your modification is controlled by your chip. The same chip you got at the start of the Civic Experiment.' Finn said he took a pad from the desk and pressed a few keys. He waited a few moments and then looked at Tyler.
'Hello. Oh, it worked. I can speak' Tyler said a huge smile washing over his face.
'How long has it been since you last spoke' Finn asked.
'Only about a month. Jordan would come to the shed sometimes and deactivate the silencer and allow me to speak. Thank you for that Jordan and thank you all for what you have done.' Tyler said sincerely. Jordan just nodded at him.
'Now to Todd, we had done this procedure a few times. It will hurt as your tongue regrows. It may take you a while to get used to it as well. It will feel like your mouth is full and will feel unnatural. This with time will pass. I promise you' Finn said.
Finn walked over and took out a syringe. Since Rob had met Todd, he has never seen any emotion on his face but he knows looked terrified. Finn told him to open his mouth and Todd seemed to hesitate. After a moment he opened his mouth. Finn injected him and then dropped the syringe in the thrash.
Todd's eyes went wide. He brought his hand to his mouth put Finn pulled them away. He then started to struggle and Toni walked over and pulled his hands behind his back. Todd's mouth was open. Rob could see his tongue regrowing slowly then more quickly until it was fully formed.
'Don't try and speak for a while. Just move your tongue around your mouth get used to using it. Roll it around. When I tell you, you can try to speak for the first time in a long time' Finn said. Todd sat down on the bed in the middle of the table and looked conflicted.
“There is one last modification for you three. Tyler, I think you will appreciate this the most. So much was taken from you this may seem the silliest to some. This is the Phillips procedure created by DR T Phillips a prominent person trying to have the slavery laws reversed, stand in front of the mirror”.
Tyler stood in front of the mirror. A small injection was inserted into Tylers neck. He felt his body tingle. He looked at himself in the mirror as requested. Then it began, his hair started to grow. His pubes, leg hair, arm pit hair and the hair on his head. His hair grew long. The way it was before the Civic Experiment.
“Dr Phillips made this especially for you. It was tailored to bring back your hair to a specific length and style. Sorry Rob and Todd you will have to wait for your hair to grow back naturally and style it how you like” A small grin came across Tylers face that soon turned into a smile. He quickly shook it off.
'May I speak Sir?' Tyler asked looking at Jordan.
'You don't have to call me Sir anymore and you don't have to ask permission to speak' Jordan responded.
'Why me? There are so many other slaves that you could have released with less risk. I'm partly the reason why slavery got reintroduced. If I didn't fall asleep at the wheel and crash the truck, there may be no slavery' Tyler asked. Jordan looked remorseful before he spoke. He put his hand on Tyler's shoulder.
'None of this is your fault. You didn't fall asleep at the wheel. When you were given the truck Tanner whispered into your ear. A trick he has done with many others. He ordered you to drive that truck into Capital Hall. I'm sorry' Jordan said while turning away from Tyler.
'So, all this time, all the hatred towards me. When I am on the streets people spit at me far more than they do to normal slaves. I have been made out to be a terrorist. It has all being done by Tanner. Is that what you are telling me?' Tyler asked shocked by what he just heard.
'Yes, I am sorry. I didn't know until after the fact but yes. Jordan said looking very guilty. Todd looked like he was trying to speak. He moved his lips but noting came out. Finn handed him a bottle of water. Todd took it and drank the entire bottle in one go.
'Does Zac know about this?' Tyler asked clearly getting more and more angry.
'Not that I know of but Tanner doesn't tell me everything' Jordan replied. Todd again tried to speak. He was struggling but then he stood up. He looked very sad but determined.
‘One day me and Zac are going to have a very interesting conversation’ Tyler says while running his fingers through his hair.
'I'm the odd one out. Tyler and Rob were tricked into slavery. Not me, I deserved what I got. The crime I committed was me. I did it and then I hid. I let Max take the blame for me. I don't deserve this freedom. I should be taken back to Zac' Todd said, the words were hard to understand as he said them.
Max walked over to Todd and stood in front of him. He looked into his eyes. Todd looked away. Max brings his hands to Todd's face and turns it so they are once again making eye contact. Todd begins to cry and tries to look away again.
'Yes, you did commit those crimes but you don't deserve this, nobody does. What you did to me. You have paid for by now. I can’t speak for Zac the crime you did to him is far worse. I want you to know though, for what you did to me. I forgive you' Max said. Todd looked away from Max. He didn't know what to say.
'You can't go back to Zac. You heard the part he played with Rob. What you can do is come with us. Help other slaves wrongfully enslaved. Then when this is all over. If we win. You can be punished in a proper court of law for what you did' Max says.
Finn came over and handed the three slaves some clothes. They are pretty plain. The slaves look at the freemen in shock. They just stand there holding the clothes without moving. Rob looks at Jordan who nods. He gets dressed for the first time since Carl stripped him naked.
'How does it feel to be wearing clothes' Troye asked. Rob felt itchy and uncomfortable. Wearing clothes seemed somewhat unnatural to him now.
'It feels a bit unusual' Rob admitted.
'Follow us. We are making the final part of the Journey to the Kingdom,’ said Max. The former slaves followed Max, Troye and Jordan through the factory and outside. They walked up to sewer grate. Max bent down and opened it up.
'The military and slave police are on the streets on this side of the wall. We can evade them by taking the sewers' Max said while Troye and Jordan climbed down the hole. Rob didn't want to go into the sewers but he knew freedom awaited.
They walked for an hour through the dirty sewers. Rob was relieved that he was not barefoot for this part. Nobody really spoke during the walk. The silence was deafening. They eventually arrived at a metal wall. It looked very thick.
Max took out his phone and pressed a few buttons. Nothing happened. Jordan and Troye looked worried but Max seemed unconcerned. A sound game from Max's phone and then the metal wall started to move up. Max walked to the entrance and turned and look at the rest of the group.
'Welcome to the Kingdom'
Bryce
Transformed into a dog. The judge’s words echoed through Bryce's head. He didn't even know what it meant. He didn't notice as a leg spreader was attached to his feet and his hands cuffed behind his back. He was marched out of the court room and towards the slave processing plant.
He felt so regretful of all the actions himself and Jack had done. None of it was his idea. Why did he follow Jack the way he did. It was because he wanted to suck Jacks cock. He felt if he did what he wanted then maybe it would give him a chance.
Now however he was being marched naked through the streets to be transformed. What could that mean. He was sure he would soon find out. Would he ever see Jack again. The man he lusted after. He was only separated from him for mere moments but he already missed his friend.
The walk to the processing plant was long. He tried to put the events of the last couple of days out of his mind. The amount of people that now saw him naked was unbelievable. But he was starting to think he deserved what was coming.
He didn't know which punishment was worse. Jacks or his. He will be the first person to ever undergo this procedure so he had no frame of reference to judge it. What does transform into a dog mean, will he be forced to wear a collar who knows.
He was being escorted by Conor. The older brother who leads to his demise. Conor pulled him by the leash connected to his collar. He remembered what he did to Brian and Conor all on Jacks suggestion. Conor was taking no pity on him.
When they eventually arrived at the processing plant his legs were tired and he was dripping sweat. He had passed this building a hundred times but had never been inside. He was always curious as to what it looked like inside but didn't want to find out this way.
He was brought through the front lobby of the facility. It is a very sterile building. All the walls are white including the floorboard. The ground feels cold on his bare feet as he waddles with the leg spreader restricting his movement. He is directed through a door at the end of a long corridor.
'This is where I leave you bitch. Oh, and you will understand the meaning of the name bitch all too well' Conor said as he was pushed through the door. Stood in the middle of the room was Dr Tanner Sampson along with a man he didn't recognise.
'Hello Bryce. This is my cousin Owen. He is helping me out today. We have had an unfortunate event occur. Usually, I would have a slave help process you. But I promise he is very skilled in what he does and has much experience' Tanner said.
Bryce was pulled to the middle of the room by his leash. He felt so nervous. His heart was pounding in his chest. He knew this was it, the end of his former live and the beginning of a new one. He noticed Tanner setting up a machine. A tall metal tube about 7 feet high.
'OK, let’s begin. You will be the first person to undergo this procedure, but fret not it is very safe' the doctor said to Bryce.
'Is it going to hurt' Bryce asked forgetting he shouldn't speak out of turn.
'Not overly, I suppose it’s your pride that will hurt more. The first job is to shave your head. I know you love those long locks but so did one of your victims. You didn't really think twice before you denied him of them now did you?' Tanner started the electric razor and smiled slightly.
Bryce loved his long hair as Brian did. While he didn't shave Brian's hair, he didn't stop it either. He just followed Jack like always. He watched as his hair fell to the ground in clumps. His beautiful hair gone. If this is the worst thing that happened to him to day, he would be happy.
'Sweep it up carefully and take it to the groomers, tell them to process it immediately' Tanner said to Owen. Tanners’ cousin carefully scooped up the hair and exited the room. Bryce wondered what they wanted with his hair.
'OK, now for the rest of you. Please step into the machine' Tanner said while motioning to the metal tube in the middle of the room. He removed the leg spreader and collar as Bryce was about to enter the tube. He attached goggles over Bryce's eyes and locked them in place.
Bryce assumed his body hair was about to be removed. Most people prefer a slave that is hairless. He didn't like the sensation of not being able to see but was happy his eyes would be protected. He heard the machine start and then a moment later what felt like steam surrounded his body.
It stung at first but the pain was not too bad. He could feel his body hair falling away as he moved his hands over his body. The steam stopped and then disappeared. A humming sound came and he started to feel the tube heat up and the moisture on his body dry.
The same sound from the machine started again. Bryce imagined it takes two attempts to remove all the hair. This time it felt different. The same moisture but it felt somehow thicker and slimier. It went on a lot longer this time maybe an hour of him standing there naked and blindfolded.
When the machine stopped the heat began again drying all moisture from his body. The heat felt surprisingly good. He imagined this could be a machine at a spa for relaxation. It was making him feel sleepy. The door opened to his disappointment and he was led out of the machine.
'It worked perfectly' Owen said. What worked perfectly Bryce pondered. He was directed still blind to a different room. This room felt colder than the last. He felt hands behind his back cuffing them shut.
'OK, there are going to be a few injections now. They won't hurt too much just a little prick. Like you are'. His mouth was forced open and he felt a sharp pain on his tongue. Then his tongue began to go numb. It felt like it was growing in his mouth. He felt drool fall down his body.
He felt something going through his nose. This one did hurt. It was sharp and painful and he realised that his nose had just being pierced. A cold metal object was passed through it. He wished so much that he could see what was being done to him.
He then felt something being applied to nipples. It smelt like alcohol. Then his left nipple had the same sharp pain. His right nipple followed and he realised again both had been pierced. His scrotum was next he expected it to be pierced but instead he felt an injection.
His dick felt like it was going soft. It had been hard ever since he was marched out of the court room. Would this be the last time he was ever hard he wondered. He felt another injection just beside his left temple. This one hurt the most.
'OK, there is an only a few more injections but we want you to see yourself while you are still able to stand' Dr Sampson said to him. What does he mean by that. Bryce then felt cold hands behind his head unbuckling and removing the blindfold. He was stood in front of a mirror and gasped.
The most immediate thing he noticed was the lack of colour. Everything was black and white. Was he colour blind. His nose and nipples were pierced with a big ring going through them. He was bald, his eyebrows were gone but none of that is what made him gasp.
He expected to see no body hair and indeed he had no body hair. Now however it looked like his body was painted with fur. His whole body looked like it was covered in dog fur a similar colour to his old head hair. He was in pure shock.
'Ah, we were wondering what would shock you the most or what your attention would be drawn to first. I bet the body dye. It looks identical to fur I know and it is permanent. I know you look like a dog standing up straight but that won't be for long.' Tanner taunted.
Bryce tried to speak but couldn't his eyes have darted to his tongue. It had become thinner and increased in length. It now flopped about three inches out from its mouth. Drool was forming on it. He tried as best he could to talk but couldn't he could move his tongue but not speak.
'Oh, wow you’re really lost the bet, not even second prize. You were sure it would be his dick he noticed first' Owen said to Tanner. They both laughed and Tanner petted Bryce's head like a dog.
Bryce scanned down to look at his dick but it wasn't there. He could just see the tiniest of nubs and a piss slit. His balls hung down in their usual position. They looked bigger than normal next to no dick. Where is my dick he tried to say but no words escaped his mouth. Instead, it sounded like barking.
He was in a daze as they made two injections to either wrist, His hands started to clamp and close into fists. He tried to open them but it was impossible. He was then forced to his knees and the doctor walked behind making another injection into his feet.
He felt his feet curling up. It wasn't panful it felt like a slight cramp. He was now on his knees, his elbows keeping him from slumping to the ground, hands clamped shut feet, curled making it impossible to stand. If this was permanent, he would be forced to crawl everywhere.
'OK', one last surprise' Tanner said as Owen handed him a butt plug with hair hanging from one end. It looks like a dog tail.
'This hair is the hair from your head, we have engineered so it will last for many years. We also used its colouring to make the fur on your body. All of this permanent. You will never walk again, never talk, never touch your dick again' Tanner added.
'Conor chose this last injection. He said it was very appropriate'. DR Tanner said as he made an injection into his ball sack. Bryce could feel himself becoming extremely horny. He had an incredible urge to cum, like a dog in heat. Or a bitch in heat.
'This injection will leave you constantly horny, however with no dick you won’t be able to cum. It won't stop you from trying. The modification will make you want to hump everything all the time. You will act like a wild dog, no matter what you hump you won't be able to cum'
A collar was attached to his neck and he was walked back in front of the mirror. Bryce looked at himself. He knows understood the judge’s words. He had just been transformed into a dog. He felt so pathetic. He was now a dog.
Jack
Jack the humiliator was now utterly humiliated. He watched as Bryce was being dragged out of the court room by Conor. Now stood in front of him is Brian. The free man who has received the worst treatment from Jacks actions.
He was going to be auctioned off and sold to highest bidder. Sentenced to slavery for the rest of his life. His new Master whoever it will be will own him and can make any modifications they want. The auctions he has being at usually has brothel owners win the bidding war.
Jack knew with his body that brothel owners will bid heavily for him. Spending the rest of his life having horny men off all ages fucking him on a nightly basis didn't appeal to him. Most of the slaves in the brothels get sold on to someone from oversees a year later. Jack was now very regretful of his actions.
Brian walked over to Jack and told him to open his mouth, he popped a pill into his mouth and held up a glass of water and ordered him to swallow. Within moments his dick started to grow. He had never seen it this big before.
Brian walked behind him and inserted a butt plug into his ass. The five other sentenced slaves all had butt plugs inserted into their asses. Brian then attached Jacks hands to his collar so they were constantly raised. Jack knew he was about to do the slave walk as free men called it.
A small ring was placed behind his balls with a chain that hung from it. The six slaves were set up in a single line. They were all erect and the chain that hung from their balls was attached to the butt plug of the slave in front of them. Jack was fifth in line. The slaves then all had leg spreaders attached to their feet.
'I need to pee, can I before we start' The slave behind Jack asked one of the slave police. The officer used his small taser to give the slave a shock on his ass. Jack could hear the slave at the front sobbing. He was determined himself to not cry in front of the freemen.
'March' ordered Brian who was enjoying the power temporarily imposed on him.
The six slaves marched down the street. They waddled as they walked. The leg spreader made it impossible to move quickly. Jack was so horny but with every step he made his balls were being pulled by the slave's ass in front of him. He is in a lot of pain.
The pain takes his mind off the humiliation. As normal with a slave walk there is a crowd to watch them. He sees a rotten tomato fly through the air and hit his chest. Juice rolls down his hairless chest and down his dick. He can't recall how many slaves he threw fruit at when he was a free man.
The walk is uncomfortable. The pain almost unbearable, he feels like things can't get and worse and then he feels it. A warm liquid hitting his upper back. At first, he is confused and then realised the erect slave behind his has started to piss. He is naked, balls chained to a butt plug of the slave in front, getting pissed on in public.
They arrive at the auction house. Jack is surprised at how happy he is to be here. Soon he will be in doors out of the view of the public. The slaves are directed inside and unchained from each other. They are directed into a room with six circles pained on the floor boards. Each slave is walked to one of the circles.
Jack’s arms are uncuffed from his collar and attached to a chain above his head. After a moment the circle below the six slaves disappears and they are hanging in the air. Their bodies then start to lower through the hole. As Jack is lowered, he can see lights and hundreds of people staring at him.
'Ladies and gentlemen for the next hour you can view and inspect the property for sale and then we will begin the auctions'.
Jack hung there as various people came up and groped him, they felt his ass balls, almost every part of his body. These are the people who are about to bid on him. He felt so humiliated then to his horror, two potential bidders walked up to him. It was Clay and his father.
Clay laughed as he saw the look in Jacks face. He inserted a finger into Jacks mouth and inspected his mouth. Jack hated this part the most of all he had being through since Conor had taken his freedom. Clay and his father stepped away discussing something Jack couldn't make out.
Jack then felt his arms being raised and himself and four of the other slaves went back up through the holes they had just being lowered though. Jack knew that the first slave was about to be auctioned and it wouldn't take long before it was his turn.
He waited in fear as the three slaves that were ahead of him were lowered. He just had to wait for their auctions to be over. He stood there naked with his hard dick sticking out and his arms chained above his head before eventually he was lowered for his auction. He felt like property.
He looked at the crowd in front of him all holding small paddles with various numbers on them. Clay was sat at the front with his father Martin. He couldn't believe he was thinking this but all he wanted was to be bought by a brothel owner now. He didn't want Clay to be his new owner.
'Let the bidding begin' the auctioneer screamed into his microphone.
The bidding started fast; it seemed almost everyone wanted to own Jack. Hanging naked, he scanned the crowd trying to see who was trying to buy him. A few men from overseas, he assumed, were bidding heavily. He was happy to see Clay and his father had yet to bid. The feeling of relive was unbelievable.
'This animal is a popular one, might set a record for the highest bid' the actioner said as slapping Jacks ass. The crowd cheered as Jacks body swung in the air from the slap.
The biddings started to lessen as the money raised. There are now two bidders left. It’s a South African man, with his wife and a Japanese man in his sixties. Both bid a few more times. The money is getting high and the time between bids longer. After a high bid from the Japanese gentleman, there is silence.
'OK, we have a record bid of $450,000. Going once, going twice' and just as the judge was about to drop his gavel came another bid.
'$600,000' said Clays father Martin. The crowd gasped. Jack has now by far beaten the biggest bid for a slave and the bidding isn't even done yet. The auctioneer looks to the South African couple, who look away and then the Japanese man who shakes his head.
'Sold to the father and son from this very town. Now let’s get onto our last auction'. Jack can't believe what he hears as his naked body is lifted back up through the hole for the second time in the last two hours. He stands chained, know he is awaiting his new master, Clay.
Jack stood there with the four other sold slaves for about another thirty minutes before the sixth slave that pissed on him was brought back up. Some slave police then came in and unchained all the slaves. Jack was escorted into a slave van and driven to the processing plant. He is exhausted.
As Jack arrived at the processing plant, he thought of Bryce for the first time in hours he wondered what has happened to him. He is brought through the processing plant and to a room that is all white. Dr Sampson is stood there with Jordan.
'It's being a long day so we are going to process you quickly. We just need your new owner to inform us of the modifications you will receive' Tanner said.
Clay walked into the room, the smile on his face made Jacks head drop. He walked over to his former employee and now slave. He slapped him across his face and spat at him. He tugged on his balls before kissing Jack.
'So, have you decided on what modifications you desire?' Clay nodded to Dr Tanner Sampson.
'Yes Doctor, thank you. Modification 1, the slave will have breast implants. 2, the slaves’ teeth will be removed I want him to be an expert cock sucker. 3 The slave will have his dick removed and the penis embalmed' Clay said smiling.
Jacks head was spinning as he heard the modifications he was about to undergo. He barely noticed as Owen lead him to another room and sat him down. He injected Jack with a needle in his neck and Jacks world went dark he slumped over and Owen prepared him for his operation.
Three weeks later
Jack woke up for the first time with a clear head. He had spent the last three weeks, drifting in and out of sleep as his body recovered from the procedures. Dr Sampson helped him to his feet. He felt shaky and different but didn't know why. He was brought in front of a mirror and got to see his new self.
He looked in horror, he knows had large breasts, he looked down to his crotch and noticed his dick was gone. His head dropped and he noticed something hanging from his collar. It was his dick. It was as a big and the last time he saw it. There are clamps both side of the embalmed dick.
Clay walked into the room with a leash in his hand. He walked over to Jack and looked into his eyes. Jack was frozen in place. Clay lifted Jacks dick from his collar and shoved it in his mouth. He attached the clamps holding his own dick in his mouth.
'Let’s go slave, I hope you enjoy sucking your own dick, you will be doing it a lot. Now let me introduce you to your new life'.
