The Cistern: Second Hunt: Felinus

Story by Russ on SoFurry

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#41 of Transformation Stories

Felinus has to face up to what bragging gets you when you say you can beat Sewer at his own game.


Felinus was regretting his earlier boasting as he hung from the chains suspended above the centre of the Cistern, blushing deeply as he shifted his feet and realised he really was stuck on display like this with no way out.

It had started out as some mild boasting about how he wouldn't be as easy to catch or dominate as some of Sewer's pets. A few of the other guests up in the club had heard him, a few more drinks had passed, he'd carried on boasting and one of them suggested he prove it! Now here he was... stuck in the Cistern and chained up wearing nothing but the tight, close fitting wrestling singlet and a strip of charcoal polymer around his neck as a collar. He had been so confident, he had taken his friends demands to prove it, asked the MC for a chance and the sneaky leader of the club had sent him down here to get changed.

He'd been told he'd have to wait in the Cistern for his turn to come up and had agreed to anything they could throw at him. Which is when everything had grown fuzzy, he'd found himself staring into the MC's eyes, losing concentration and slipping into a hazy trance. Next thing he knew he was being chained up and the collar was being slipped about his throat. He'd already lost and he hadn't even got started... damn they were good. He also had no idea how long he had been hanging here on display for everyone to see, but he had a feeling quite a bit of time had passed.

The sound of footsteps on the mesh made him raise his head and the grey and white house-cat blushed, letting out a soft mew as he saw Sewer walking toward him. The big blonde rat grinned and ran his fingers lightly down Felinus' chest and stomach before circling his fingers around the bulging outline of the felines sheath and balls.

"So you are the housecat my dear old MC said I had to play with, wasn't expecting you. How did you end up trussed up like that."

"The little kitty made a bet," the MC's voice purred over the intercom, "He claims there was no way you could beat him. Consider him a gift for being such a good rat Sewer. He said yes, to anything goes, if he was caught, before heading down there and since he already lost, well...."

Felinus squirmed back and forth, blushing as he felt his sheath thickening, the lycra of his singlet swelling and growing more noticeable, "No fair... he... did something to me."

The MC didn't respond, he just chuckled gently and Sewer squeezed Felinus' thickening bulge with his fingers then ran his hands up to cup the cat's face in his paws.

"I think we can have a bit more fun than that my friend," Sewer squeaked happily then looked up at the ceiling, "But first I think we should make Felinus here fit the theme don't you MC?"

There was a loud clunk and Felinus gasped in shock as a rush of warm piss suddenly showered down over him from above. It soaked his fur, cascaded down his body, seeping through the lycra of his singlet and left him dripping and sodden. Wrinkling his nose the house-cat let out a mew, watching as Sewer just stood there, head back, drinking the piss and letting it soak him without complaint.

As the shower ended Felinus opened his muzzle to complain then froze as he felt his chin start to itch and shift. Before he could demand to know what was going on he saw a screen flick on, it was showing a feed of himself and he was changing! The changes were subtle, he was still a cat but his grey fur was shifting to a light yellow tone whilst the white fur of his chin was growing longer, thickening up into a five inch goatee.

"There we go," Sewer stepped close and started to kiss Felinus and he meowed and found himself kissing the big rat back. Felinus loved making out and he was so turned on right now. Their cocks rubbing against each other, two equally large bulges in the stretchy fabric of their singlets. With a blush Felinus realised what had just happened. He'd been transformed from a contestant into one of Sewer's pets and everyone upstairs had just seen it!

As the big rat moved back from the kiss he licked his lips, his golden fur plastered to his body, soaking wet and sleek but he wore it without a care in the world. But then the Sewer rat was used to this, Felinus was not but he meowed in surprise as the large rat reached up to unlock the manacless holding him in place.

Lowering his hands and rubbing his wrists the yellow and white housecat gasped and froze in place as Sewer's thick, long, pink tail curled around his stomach and waist. The tip slid down Felinus' thigh and wormed its way up under the elasticated leg of his singlet. That rat tail then pressed firmly atop his cock and balls. Whimpering and biting his bottom lip Felinus found himself being pressed down to his knees as that thick tail squeezed and teased him mercilessly.

"You lost kitten," Sewer murmured, "I believe it's time for you to show everyone just what a good cat you are."

"But I... the contest wasn't fair..." Felinus grumbled, trying to keep his thoughts clear as that tail continued to squeeze and tease him.

Sewer seemed to consider this for a moment, stroking his own thick dark blonde goatee then nodded. His tail slowly, teasingly uncurled from around the cat and Felinus stood up, brushing a paw down to adjust his hard cock so it lay a bit more comfortably against his body.

"I'll make you a deal, tonight is about showing off my sewer," he pointed at an arched door on the far side of the main room of the Cistern, "I'll give you a fifteen minute head start, let's see if you can avoid the traps and avoid me."

Felinus eyed the door then nodded, a little surge of confidence returning, "I'll beat you Sewer, just like I said I would! No trickery, just you, me and the sewer."

"Just you, me and the sewer," he grinned quietly, showing off his buck teeth, "I'll see you soon Felinus... I am going to enjoy taking away your name and make you embrace your new place... pet."

Felinus suppressed a desire to go meow at that and started toward the door. He ducked through and stopped, looking around the white tiled tunnel he had emerged into. This place looked totally different then it had when he had last seen it from upstairs. Gone was the brightly coloured gunge, the canals were now full of thickly flowing mud, dark grey-brown in colour and oozing past at a steady rate. Opposite the cat was the pedestal but the black latex canine fountain had been replaced by a sleek giant otter shape, their hard cock however was still flowing with a rush of piss. It was mixing into the swirling mud and Felinus squirmed at the sight of all that mess. He was pretty fastidious normally as a cat but there was no way he was going to get to stay clean in here.

"Oh lord..." Felinus took a deep breath then started off right, hurrying away from the entrance quickly, not intending to waste his head-start. Now he was on the move, adrenaline pumping through his body the cat was able to shake off his latent attraction to rodents and pick up speed. He had to win this, had to win back his grey fur and retain his name! It was the ultimate loss, his VIP status in the club was in danger if he lost down here! He'd be reduced to one of Sewer's pets, still able to come to the club but his place in their whole social structure would shift and he'd be right down at the bottom!

Jumping over a canal the yellow and white furred house cat ran faster, his sleek lycra singlet shifting and rubbing over his body and his rock hard cock teasingly. He should never have let them put him in an outfit like this, it was so damnably hot.

Racing along the corridor, moving from tunnel to tunnel Felinus' head start ticked down as he lost himself in the depths of the sewer. The MC cheerfully declared the hunt was on and Felinus sped up, jumping over another canal and darting down a side corridor. Felinus paused, ahead of him a curtain of mud was pouring out of vents in the ceiling. It was a thick, sticky grey-brown waterfall of muck and it was blocking the entire way forward. Groaning Felinus hesitated, he could go back but his ears perked, he could hear bare rat paws pad pad padding on the tiled floor.

It was distant but it was there, moving through the tunnels, he wasn't entirely sure it wasn't a ruse being pumped through the speakers. Still he had to act and going back was a bad idea, gritting his teeth the cat leapt through the curtain of muck, arms up to protect his eyes. He sailed through the other side and let out a yowl of surprise! There was no walkway on the other side, the sewer tunnel split into a four way junction, disguised by the waterfall of mud and he'd just leapt right in the middle of it!

His legs slurped down into the muck, after about a foot the mud became less fluid like the surface and compacted down around his feet like thick clay. Groaning and cursing Felinus struggled toward the walkway opposite him, it was slow going though. He had to literally force his way through the muck, pulling each foot clear with a wet slurping squish and then push it back down. By the time he reached the walkway he was coated in a sticky layer of mud from the stomach down as each step had sunk him a bit lower into the muck.

"Just great," he complained, pulling on the now wet, mud filled fabric of his wrestling singlet away from his cock and balls. There was nothing to do though this side of a shower.

Letting his hands fall away from his clothes he started off down the tunnel, he didn't have time for this. The rat was hunting him! He was a proud cat being hunted by a lowly rodent! It was wrong, he should be the one doing the hunting but it was also incredibly hot! To imagine what it'd be like to be caught, to be forced to submit to Sewer... but no he had to focus, he had to win!

Reaching another junction Felinus jumped across to the platform in the middle, took two steps and yelped as the tiled floor under him shifted. It gave way with a clunk and the cat fell forwards as his feet sunk into the two holes that had opened. Rolling onto his back Felinus pulled his feet back out of the floor and gasped as a slick of flowing rubber finished covering his feet, mud being squeezed out of the way as it solidified.

He was stuck in a very large pair of oversized latex booties and the latex was climbing up his body! The mud coating him was being displaced as the slick black, flexible rubber spread up his fur. Felinus yelled and reached down to try and pull them off. It was no good, all he did was spread the infectious latex to his hands! Within a matter of minutes his fingers were trapped in a thick layer of the stuff as his hands were rendered useless in a pair of heavy mittens.

Mewling and squirming back and forth Felinus tried to break free, to stop it spreading but within a few minutes the latex was closing around his neck, merging into the lower half of his grey collar. Squirming the house cat was forced upright on his knees, leaning back slightly to show off his torso and crotch. The hardening, thickening shell of rubber merged his legs together, finished outlining the slick bulge that was his trapped cock and pulled his arms behind his back. The latex merged together leaving him well and truly trapped, unable to move, at best he could shuffle awkwardly if he really tried but they had him!

Helpless and bound Felinus whimpered as Sewer walked into view, the big blonde rat paused on the edge of the walkway, one hand stroking his beard as he smiled at the cat. Easily he hopped across and reached down to grip Fel's ears and scritched behind them before tilting his head back to look into those red rodent eyes.

"Hello pet," he chuckled, "Looks like you found a bondage trap," he laughed and leant down, gripped Felinus' shoulders and used one foot to shove him off the platform into the mud. The cool, slick muck clung to his rubber clad body as he sank up to his neck in the mud.

"No... no fair! This trap was impossible to get out of!"

Sewer chuckled and pulled off his singlet, discarding it as he exposed his blonde furred body and knelt down to present his cock to Felinus' lips. Fel sulked for a moment, refusing to open up but as Sewer shuffled closer he let out a soft huff and opened wide, wrapping his lips around the rat's tip and started to suck.

Murmuring in appreciation Sewer reached down to play with the cat's ears, stroking them gently, "Good boy, now drink."

With those words Felinus' eyes went wide as the rat flooded his mouth with a musky rush of piss! He spluttered over the first mouthful, feeling it soak his new goatee. After a moment he started to drink it properly, letting it fill his muzzle and gulping it down. Maybe if he obeyed it wouldn't be as bad and they'd not enact the losing clauses he'd signed up to. As the rat's big bladder was reaching empty, Sewer drew back and sprayed the last of his load all over the cat's face then sat back, cross legged in front of the cat.

"Did he sign up for everything?" Sewer asked the air and after a moment the speakers crackled into life.

"He did, he was confident he could beat you, he agreed to anything and everything," The MC said with a smile, "Did you have something in mind for your new pet?"

"I take it his VIP status is revoked then?" Sewer asked and Felinus' felt his ears perk up at that and whimpered.

"Yup, Felinus is no longer a VIP, but a registered Sewer pet," the MC said.

"Then his name is Mear," Sewer said in a firm voice, "Whilst he's down here I don't want to hear him use another."

Felinus' eyes widened and he opened his mouth to protest but suddenly felt dizzy. The collar around his neck; no the whole latex bitch suit was tightening against him and the world spun. When his vision cleared he found his view full of Sewer's big pink rat feet, toes wiggling expectantly as they rested against his muzzle.

"Get to work Mear," Sewer ordered and Felinus' ears flattened back.

"My name is Mear...." he stopped, eyes widening, he had tried to say Felinus... but... no! "Mear... Mear... why can't I say Mear!"

Sewer chuckled and pressed his feet firmly atop the cat's muzzle, "Because you agreed to everything pet, now as punishment," he dipped both feet into the mud then returned them to the yellow and white cat's muzzle, "Clean them off."

Felinus.... No Mear whimpered and let his tongue slide out, groaning at the taste of thick muck, piss and rat all mingled together against his tongue. He had lost, he was Mear now and whilst he was sad to have lost a big part of him was eager to please. It wasn't even because of the hypnosis, the big rat looming over him was so hot and he was playing with him!

A shower of mud started right over Sewer and he began to slather the muck into his fur, one paw wrapped about his hard cock as he pawed off and just left Mear sucking on his feet. He was quite sure next time he came to the club he'd be expected to play along, to willingly put on his collar and let them transform him into Mear. But right now, that was future Mear's problem, for now he just wanted to serve the rat above him, please him and maybe be allowed out of this bondage!

Moaning in delight the cat sucked one of those paws into his muzzle and started sucking on it firmly as he began to cum! His seed was squelching around the tight latex binding his body but he didn't care, he was in heaven right now.