new Talent
New Talent
Muba arrived in Lostwood on the stagecoach, from the big river station around the Forks. The tales were big of course, a rich strike, plenty of rich little miners. Ground hogs, Moles, and Gofers easy marks for a big predator like him. All just begging to give a gambler a chance to get wealthy. The truth was less grand of course, Oh things were booming no doubt! Must have been 2000 or 3000 miners there hard at it. Trouble was... there was damn little gambling going on. They were all working double shifts, so had little time for much more than a few drinks. A quick trip up to the brothel and sleep. He'd stepped off the stage... with only his grip and 20 bucks left in his pocket. He'd managed to find a fur he knew, that was good enough to let him sleep on the floor of his cramped room.
Spent his first few days looking, talking to everyone... just nothing there. Noticed plenty of gamblers come in... discover the truth. Then ship out just as quickly... hell he would have done so myself. But a stage ticket was 75... and he'd done spent nearly 15 just in his time there! A Lion's gotta eat! Things were looking bad, night found him trooping through the settlement. Faced with the most detestable choice... honest labor! Going into every shop, every store, every building asking if help was needed...
But every where he turned the answer was the same... ‘Naw we don't need ya!' He was getting ready to give up... swallow his pride. And beg the few furs he knew for enough money to move on.
When Venton the fur he'd been staying with said casually. "Hear they need new talent over at the Xanado..." The biggest bar and dance hall in Lostwood. He didn't particularly expect to find any work there, but thought... ‘No harm in asking... was he wrong there!'
The place was amazingly plush for a mining camp dance hall. The doorman was a huge buffalo from the plains.
Glared at him with his huge dark dangerous eyes, when he asked. But ushered him into the bar, the owner a fat little Boar with a huge red nose. Looked up at him appraisingly... "Well... my boy... what can I do for you?" He asked in than particular whining twang of the deep south, Idly Muba wondered what he was doing out here.
"Oh No sir..." The big Lion replied quickly. "Its what I can do for You!" "Heard you were looking for new talent around here."
"Oh?" The fat hairy little pig grunted. "Now where did ya hear that?" He asked slyly.
"From a fella by the name of Venton." The big feline answered quickly.
"Ahhhhhh..." "Never hear of him..." The rotund little Boar whined theatrically.
"Well... are you?" Muba asked carefully.
"As a matter of fact... hard work tho'."
"I'm use to hard labor's!" The big Lion lied instantly.
"Well now... there's hard work and then there's work that's hard!" The little pig chuckled with a particularly lewd smirk.
Muba didn't catch the Boars sinister tone. Or maybe he was just too desperate for work, to pay it any mind. The little pig stood up and walked around the big feline slowly...
"Well... Ya do look like your right for us." "And miners do take a peculiar pleasure in Fu..." "Errr... Ahem in being served by a big Pred." Another even more obvious clue, but Muba still suspected nothing. "Very well my boy... come on in the back." "We'll see how ya look in our livery." He was shown in to a small changing room, and handed a package of clothing. The Lion closed the door, sealing his own fate and not even realizing it! He removed his own clothing, and tore open the package. Picking up the suit, he recognized it the instant he unfolded it. But stared at it confused, thinking he'd gotten the wrong package. He was just going to ask, when vents opened. And the gas was pumped in quickly... they must have been watching him through a two way mirror.
He was unconscious then of course, not remembering them moving him into the back operating room. He was just barely coming out of the misty haze... when he heard the voice's. It was like one of those dreams... you know where you're half awake and half asleep. Your body won't move, and your mind is a confusing mix of reality and dreams. Voices talking freely and quite loudly... somewhere between dream and reality.
"So you're going to use him?" It was Venton's voice the Lion realized startled!
"Ahhhh yes!" The little pig grunted. "He'll be very popular indeed!"
"Five hundred then?" Venton asked.
"Oh yes... as we agreed." Muba could almost see the fat little porker rubbing his greasy paw's together. "And can you find me any more?"
"Maybe... I know a few other Pred's, wolves and what not." "But why?" "You've got plenty here already."
"I'm expanding... opening another two clubs." The pig explained greedily.
"Oh?" Venton's voice sounded startled.
"Indeed... there's been a huge strike hit in the northern section." "The population of the camps will triple, possibly even more; when the news gets out!" For a second Muba's hopes soared, but then he remembered the frilly suit and his position. And began to shiver... he'd already figured out what they wanted from him. Just before he was gassed, now the memory came flooding back. His eye lids at last cracked open, and he saw Venton starring at him from across the room.
"How... how do you get them to... Errr... to be so agreeable?" He asked with a shiver.
"Show him Renlor." The fat Boar said grinning wickedly at the slender Fox Vet. The Vet stalked over beside Muba's powerful arm, leaning over him. He caught a glimpse of the IV as the Fox inserted it. Had he been in control of his body, he'd have pounced upon the little vulpine. Ripping him to shreds with teeth and claws, however he was not. So could only lay there as he felt the powerful drug burn through his veins.
"By the time he's recovered." The Vet explained. "He'll be so addicted, enslaved really." "He'll agree to do anything we want, as long as he gets his treatment!"
The pleasure amazed the Lion... it seemed to befuddle his brain! Renlor pulled his big shaggy head over, as he slipped his scrubs down. Rubbing his pointed vulpine prick over the Lion's lip's. Muba felt the control beginning to return to his body... but he didn't bite or claw at the Fox. Those thoughts slid away, becoming distant echoes in his mind. Renlor stroked his cheek delicately with his slender gloved paws, and growled softly. "Suckle little minx." Almost on they're own the Lion's lip's wrapped around the Fox's red organ. And he found himself sucking his first male. Distantly as if they were a thousand miles away, he heard the voices once again. "The Drug products certain chemical reactions in the brain." "That weakens, and eventually removes the will." "And of course fires the libido of most anyone who tastes them."
"One of natures little wonders... don't you think?" The fat little pig gloated.
"My god!" Venton breathed in shock. "You mean all your... girlboi's..."
"No... not all!" The little Boar chuckled. "Just most..." "After all, its not all that easy finding male Predator's willing to..." He laughed lecherously.
They moved over to Muba's side, and the little pig pressed a pen into the Lion's paw. "Now my dear boi... we just need you to sign your name on this release!" "And a verbal statement heard by three witness's." Renlor pulled his pulsing cock from Muba's mouth.
"Do you agree completely to the terms of this release and contract?" The fat little pig droned.
"Say yes... little minx ." Renlor growl teasingly rubbing his cock head over the Lion's lip's.
"Yes... Yes Please!" The big feline whimpered begging for more of the Fox's sweet cock.
"Very good... the deal is brokered." The little pig pimp giggled stepping back. "Doctor you may ready our newest whore for service!" He snickered. Renlor lifted the Lion's head, placing a pillow under it. Making him watch as his stiff cock was quickly and precise filleted. Muba watched in horror, as a large metal rod was inserted up his hard feline cock. Surprised through his anesthetic haze, as the clear tube to the rod that dangled onto the floor. Soon the clear tube turned golden as the piss from his bladder drained down it. The razor sharp scalpel was lowered, and sliced around his huge Lion hood at the base. It took sometime, even for the razor sharp blade to cut through all that male muscle! Then slender finger's digging down within his big sheath, slicing until his once mighty organ was wholly gone! Leaving a deep gaping empty orifice, stitching the flesh around in a circle. In a matter of minutes the Fox removed every last trace of his mighty masculinity! Then as Muba watched in growing dismay, Renlor crafted a new sex. Renlor worked to tighten the deep hole, for the smaller organ's of the Gofers and Moles.
Reaching deep within him it formed a almost perfect vulva! The Fox then used powerful healing herbs, in just over a few days time, the Lion's new opening would be healed and ready for use...
Lowering Muba's head Renlor slipped his cock back into the Lion's mouth, humping hard and fast! Somewhere off to the left Muba heard Venton's voice breath heavily. "I want him... want to be the first!"
"Well... normally I break them in!" The fat little Boar grunted. "But if you promise to get me more..." He left it hanging.
"I will!" Venton promised breathlessly.
"Then please by all means... enjoy the bitch!" The fat little pig sneered.
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Tory through his head back groaning loudly, as he blasted his second load deep into the Lion's sheath pussy. Then weakly collapsed on top of him panting heavily, sweaty sexual musk covering both their forms. "Damn that always excites me soooo much!" The little ground hog moaned! "Tell it again!" He begged.
"I'd like to... but your time is up!" Muba grunted looking at the clock, it was almost time for his treatment.
"I'll pay for another 15 minutes..." The little miner started. But Renlor came in and ushered him out, then came back standing over the passive Lion. Quickly the Fox whipped out his throbbing cock. "Suckle little minx." He growl, as he quickly took out the syringe for the injection. The last vestiges of the Lion's will screamed for him not to... Knowing that this time, or perhaps the next they would die forever. That he would then be a pussy boi forever! But the big feline just raised his arm. Passively letting the fox's cock slip into his mouth, suckled lustfully. As the drug burned through his veins.
THE END