Trans-Malamutation
#26 of Stories
Here I was: living inside this secluded cabin. A muscle-bound badger, with bigger muscles ...
Here I was: living inside this secluded cabin. A muscle-bound badger, with bigger muscles than you'd ever think possible. You couldn't tell by the look on my face as I was sucking my Master, but I never used to be this way. I was, shall you say, gifted with this. At first, it was against my will, but I grew to love it, as well as my Master and fellow musclefurs. Interesting things happen to those who enter this cabin. Both for the worse and for the better; it all depended on how you took the situation. My story was just another one of those unexpected twists in life, and, well, here's how it all happened.
My name is Belmont Montgomery. I was your average looking twenty-five year old badger. I had tan colored fur, and blue eyes. The only thing that truly stood out about me was my height, being almost six feet tall. I guess I inherited my dad's growth spurts. Sadly though, my tall stature didn't amount to much else. In fact, I was actually quite the weakling. No muscle whatsoever. It was a wonder that I even had the courage to go outside most days. Yeah, I was that pathetic.
So anyway, today was a typical Sunday for me. I woke up to the bright shining sun that peered into my window, got out of bed, got dressed, and headed into the kitchen for my morning coffee. Oh, how I love the sweet aroma of my morning coffee. So soothing. So warm. So... intoxicating. I pour my cup before walking to the front door of my home, opening it for a moment to grab the morning paper; not that I read all of it; I usually just read the sports pages, but it's still nice to have something to read in the morning.
I buried my head in the news, and glanced it over. "Oh good," I said out loud, to no one in particular. "The Dragons made the playoffs."
That was the last thing I could remember. Out of nowhere, I heard a loud thud and everything went blurry, then black.
When I awoke, I found myself sitting in a recliner in what appeared to be a cabin. I got up and walked past a window. Snow for miles. That means wherever I was, I was secluded from seeing anyone even if I had managed to escape this room. I walked over to the sole door in the room, and tried to turn the knob, only to discover it was locked, or at least it was at the moment. I gave a heavy sigh as I sat back in the chair. As soon as I did, though, I heard the lock click, and two muscled canine creatures entered the room. One was carrying a collar; the other a tray of food with a drink that looked like orange juice.
The first of the two tossed the collar at me, and just glared, as if telling me to put it on. Although scared out of my mind as to what was going on, I didn't see the harm in wearing a simple collar, so I did as asked. Strangely, when I put the collar on, I felt warm. 'How strange,' I thought.
The second dog then thrust the tray of food into my lap. "Eat," he commanded.
I picked up some of the food. Looked to be meatloaf and potatoes with gravy. Since I hadn't been able to eat breakfast yet, I, once again, complied with the demand. Afterward, I took hold of the glass of juice and gulped it down. Another warm sensation sent a shiver through my body that made me drop the tray and glass on the floor; the glass shattering.
The first of the two dogs, both of which I now recognized as malamute huskies, just brushed the mess aside with his foot, and looked me in the eye. With a smile, they both then left.
I expected to hear the lock click behind them, but instead, someone else had entered the room: an even bigger, more muscled husky than the other two. He seemed very pleased to see me, though I hadn't had a clue why. I opened my mouth to speak, but he spoke first.
"Stand," he said.
I did just that.
"Follow me. I shall take you to your bed for the night," the husky commanded.
Doing as he asked, I followed him down what appeared to be a rather long hallway outside the door to the room I was locked in. I followed the dog into another room, which held very little, save for a dresser and a bed. I was stunned to see that next to the dresser were several bags of clothes... my clothes. Had I been kidnapped? Am I being forced to stay here now?
He walked me to the bed, and, strangely enough, even tucked me in. "You need your rest. Close your eyes and sleep." He told me.
Even though it was the middle of the day, somehow, the urge to sleep swept over me as I yawned and closed my eyes.
I have no idea when exactly I woke up, but when I did, I was greeted by the same three malamutes from before. So much for thinking this was all just an odd dream. I started to climb out of the bed when I noticed something different about my body. Albeit the changes were small, but it actually appeared that I had grown muscle over the short time I slept. I looked myself over then looked up at the other dogs. What amused me was that they all now were smiling at me.
The first of the two that had fed me earlier stepped forward. "My name is Harper," he said. "My friend there is Ryo."
Ryo, the second husky, stepped up. "And this is our master, Krone," he said, stepping aside so the 'Master' could step forward.
"I trust you slept well," Krone asked me.
I nodded. "Indeed, I did, sir," I answered him. "But, if I may ask, why did you have me locked in a room when I awoke here, and why is it the last thing I can remember before that was being hit over the head?"
"You'll have to excuse that," Krone said. "Ryo doesn't know his own strength sometimes."
Ryo shook his head. "Yeah, sorry about that. I only meant to tap you to get your attention."
"Okay, so that brings me back to my original question. Why lock me up?" I asked.
"We didn't want you panicking and running off before we had a chance to talk to you," Krone said.
"Well, as far as panicking, I'm already to that point," I said, honestly, sounding a tad scared.
"We're not going to hurt you, Belmont Montgomery," Harper said. "In fact, you could say we're here to give you something you've always wanted."
"You're joking right," I asked.
"No, we're not. You may have noticed yourself a bit more muscled than when you first arrived here," Ryo said. "The drink we gave you has a muscle growth serum our Master came up with."
"You mean you've poisoned me," I said, startled.
"No, I speak the truth," Ryo said. "It's a special elixir that increases muscle mass inside the body of whoever drinks it."
"So, why are my muscles so small instead of big like yours," I asked.
"That," Krone replied, "is merely because it takes time for the serum to fully work."
"But," I asked, "why give the serum to me. I don't even know you guys."
"Just consider it... a gift of sorts," Krone responded.
"What do you mean," I asked him.
"Never mind that," he said firmly. "Now come along. It's time for your chores."
"Chores," I repeated.
Ryo and Harper both nodded, but it was Ryo who spoke. "Yup, it's what you have to do to earn the right for your next strength boost."
"What kind of chores?"
"Oh, you'll see." Harper chuckled.
Krone then took his absence of the room, but the other two dogs stayed in the room with me. I looked at the two of them for a moment and they stared back. I wasn't sure what was up until they both dropped their pants and briefs right in front of me, then took off their shirts.
"What the heck?" I looked at the two of them. Though I hadn't really meant to, my eyes diverted right to their furry sheaths, which both dogs were rubbing, provoking their slowly hardening cocks out.
"Come on. Strip. You don't want to keep Master Krone waiting," Harper told me.
I backed away a bit. "You're joking, right?"
The two huskies then advanced on me. Harper grabbed my shorts and jerked them down as well as my boxers, leaving my slowly swelling badger cock in the open. Ryo then took my shirt by the collar and ripped it clean off me.
"You have to earn your next meal. And we do things according to the Master's wishes," Harper said. "At his request, we engage in whatever sexual acts he deems fit. Anything he wants that pleases him, we do it, and now, so will you."
I shook my head. "No, I won't."
"Oh yes you will," Ryo said. "You have been ordered to."
I felt another warm sensation over my body, and suddenly unwillingly found myself walking toward where Krone was, almost as if by force or magic.
"Ah, Belmont," came Krone's voice. "Looking good. Come here, I have something special for you as your first day as my new servant."
I couldn't understand why, but I was urged to walk toward him. What's more, the closer I walked to him, the more horny I became. But why, I had no idea. I walked up to Krone until I was right in front of him. He smiled at me and pointed down at his cock, causing me to look where he was pointing. There, where he sat, was the most perfect piece of dog flesh you'd ever see. And I found myself wanting to touch it, wanting to suck it, to please it.
"On your knees, Belmont, and taste your next meal," he ordered.
I shook my head furiously, and yet I dropped to my knees and my tongue lolled out, licking the very tip of Krone's cock.
"Ah, good, that's it," Krone gave a gentle hump that forced his cock tip into my muzzle. My mind wanted to recoil, but my body wasn't moving.
"Harper... Ryo... come here," he gestured the two, pointing to Harper then to his own ass as he stood, then pointing to Ryo and pointing to my ass. My eyes were now in pure fear, but as desperately as I wanted to get away, I couldn't stop myself from sucking on the cock.
The other two malamutes took their places. Harper wasted no time in pressing his surprisingly large cock into Krone's finely toned ass. Almost instantly, I could hear Krone starting to moan; now not just from me sucking on him, but from now being fucked as well.
Ryo took little more than a minute to prepare himself. Pulling me to all fours on the floor, he readied his cock, which also seemed rather large, and pressed it to my tailhole. I tried with one final effort to make something... anything... move, but I couldn't budge, and, much to my displeasure, as soon as Ryo had pushed in, I felt my own cock throb and start to harden as I continued to suck off the dog whom I was being forced to call Master. What was happening to me?
I could feel Ryo sliding in me; his length painfully stretching my ass open. I held back my tears as best I could, whimpering as I continued to suck on Krone.
"Good," he whimpered out. "Good boy. Almost there. Please your master. Make your master happy."
All I wanted now was to just get it over with. I was actually a bit relieved as I heard Ryo moan out from behind me. I could tell, by the small, rapid humps, that he was cumming inside me. Thank god. At least that was one less issue. Shortly after, I heard Harper behind Krone, who howled even louder. This left me with the sole task of getting Krone to cum so I could just be done with this. I sucked as hard as I could, doing everything and anything I could think of to get him off, and something I did apparently had to have worked as I suddenly heard him howl out so loud the walls shook. I then felt my muzzle being filled with his seed. Knowing I wouldn't be allowed to get away unless I did so, I gulped what I could of it down. Krone must have approved because he eventually let go of me, and I watched as his cock retreated into his sheath.
I couldn't help but feel my cock twitch as I looked though, and this was something Krone seemed to have noticed. "Like lookin' at my sheath, do you?"
For the first time, my answer, although it surprised even me to say, was an honest one. "Yeah, I do. I have a thing for docking myself in others' sheaths."
"I see," Krone gave a little laugh. "Well, would it ease some tension if I let you do that?"
"But, Kro... I mean, Master, isn't it my job to please you?" I asked.
"Yes, but that doesn't mean I don't let my pets have their pleasures once in a while as well," Krone said. He looked to the other two. "You two are dismissed. I wish to be alone with Belmont."
"Yes sir," they both said as they left.
I looked back at Krone. "Sir, this is very kind of you."
"Think nothing of it," he said. He took me by the hand and led me into another room. I assumed this was his bedroom. He climbed onto the bed and laid on his back, gesturing me to climb on top of him. "Take your time and enjoy this, my pet, and afterward, I shall give you your next 'treatment'."
I climbed up on top of him, resting myself on his stomach area just above his sheath. I stroked myself a few times, causing some pre to secrete my cock head. "Thank you, Master," I said, and with his approving nod, I slid my cock into his sheath. It felt incredibly warm, and my cock went to full hardness instantaneously upon entering it. Slowly and rhythmically I began to fuck my Master's sheath. Each gentle thrust made me murr softly into the air.
I was in my own version of Heaven. Odd when you consider that moments ago, I was scared out of my mind. As I felt the inside of his warm, furry sheath rub against my dick, it made me want to cry out in lust, and it seemed all Krone could do was smile. I could feel his cock in his sheath starting to sell a bit, which meant if I didn't hurry, we'd be locked together... not that I minded. I humped faster and faster, pulling out just as I hit climax, spraying my seed all over his crotch area with a nice loud groan.
"Feeling better are we," Krone laughed. His voice didn't seem so mean anymore.
"Mmhmm," I said, climbing off him.
"Good, then let's go get you your next dose of muscle juice." Krone smiled.
So there you have it. That's how it all began. I now live with Krone, Ryo and Harper, and every day we have sex together. It started off against my will, but now, I look forward to it, as well as the perks of Master's 'muscle juice'. And, by the way, he gave me a new collar too... one that doesn't hypnotize me.
THE END