What To Do

Story by Subtastic on SoFurry

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My first story to write let alone put on a website. Hopefully y'all enjoy it even though it's short. M/M with domination themes. None of the characters are copyrighted because they are all two-dimensional and have no backstories. Enjoy!

What To Do

Jack was average in just about every way except that he was big. He stood around six five, brown hair, with big broad shoulders. He wasn't big in the sense that he was overweight, he was pretty average in that regard as well. He was a college senior in an education program because that's what seemed the easiest to him at the time. He had gone to college because he didn't really know what else he would do after he had graduated college. For the most part college was just a distraction from the nothing he did all day long.

He had recently come out of the closet to the majority of his friends and family but he was finding it tough to actually get out there and date. He didn't feel comfortable with the idea that people knew that he liked guys instead of girls. It didn't help that he wasn't sure what he wanted in a partner anyways. One second he wanted a relationship and then he'd start masturbating and then all he wanted was sex

He sighed as he walked into his apartment late one Friday night. He had gone to the lake with a guy he'd met online but it hadn't gone terribly well. They had made small talk the whole time they were swimming and even though they were out there for a couple of hours Jack felt like he barely knew the guy. He had seemed like a decent enough guy but Jack wasn't sure if he was what he was looking for. He wasn't sure what he was looking for but he had always felt that when he was a guy it would just feel right.

He settled in for another jerk off session and then decided to just fall asleep to old YouTube videos. He had a big paper coming up but that barely even registered on his radar nowadays. School just wasn't important to him anymore. He knew he wouldn't use his degree so he had a real problem with attending classes. He sometimes felt like he should just withdraw from school altogether but then he'd argue that any degree was better than none. He didn't know what he wanted to do. He decided he'd figure out what to do with his life in the morning.

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Jack felt good. Jack felt really good. When he normally woke up it was not a pleasant affair but this morning was different. He felt super rested and his muscles started singing as he stretched. He hopped out of bed to start his normal Saturday morning routine when he noticed something was off. Everything seemed a little bit.....bigger? No he thought, everything is up higher.

As he got to the bathroom and saw his reflection he froze in his tracks. There was some sort of rabbit creature looking at him in the mirror. It was a tall, lanky, toned rabbit with long ears and just ever so slightly pink fur. It was handsome in a certain way but in most ways Jack considered it terrifying. He stood frozen watching it stare straight into his eyes for a good five minutes before he dared to move. Which we all know means the rabbit in the mirror started to move with him.

He rushed to the mirror and started examining himself all over. He had gotten a couple of inches shorter, he guessed he probably stood at six feet tall including his ears, and he had certainly slimmed down. His new body was toned and made him look lanky. Lean. Sexy. He had never really thought that word when he looked at his naked reflection before. He wasn't bad looking before his transformation, but he wasn't what you would call sexy either.

Besides the fact that he was now a rabbit his only real qualm with his new body was the fact that his fur had a hint of pink in it. He had become a very pale pink rabbit that looked kind of sexy. He started maneuvering his body into different poses to look at all of his new assets. And what good assets they were.

His dick was slightly poking out of some sort of penis sleeve on his body, and he liked the way it looked. It was a pale black color that went well with his fur tone curving a little bit up towards his taut stomach muscles. He turned around to get a good look at his ass and practically whooped for joy when he saw it.

His ass was absolutely perfect. Just perfect. He couldn't think of any other way to describe it. It was two deliciously juicy globes with a pink pucker in the middle. The curve, the meatiness, the way it jiggled ever so slightly when he touched it. He was in love. He now had a perfect bubble butt that no man would be able to resist.

He was surprised at that thought. He knew he was gay but the thought of another man worshipping his ass had never been this enticing. It was as if his body was built to be fucked and the thought of a nice large cock sliding between his velvety cheeks set him off. His new dick started lengthening in front of the mirror. So he did the only logical thing one can do when they have been magically transformed into a rabbit overnight. He started jacking off.

His new dick was super satisfying to hold. It had grown a little and stood about eight inches now that it was erect. He was really getting into his new look and new dick but no matter how hard he tried to get off he simply couldn't. He tried going fast and he tried going slow. He tried different positions and he tried a fleshlight he had bought on a whim once. Nothing would do it for him. Frustrated after at least an hour of jerking it he gave up and decided to shower which proved to be a whole different ordeal. Does one use shampoo or soap on fur?

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After spending what felt like forever trying to dry his fur off after the shower he got another shock when he opened his closet. All of his clothes were gone. In their place was a bunch of items he would have never worn in his life. They all seemed to be focused on showing off this rabbit body as much as possible, especially his sweet sweet ass. He counted fourteen different pairs of booty shorts. There was no way he could go out in public in those clothes he thought before realizing he couldn't go out in public at all. He was a human rabbit hybrid and you don't just see those walking the streets anymore.

He was starting to realize his predicament when he realized just how hungry he was. Luckily he had some carrots in his fridge so he grabbed them and flipped on his TV to see if there was any news about some sort of hallucinogenic gas cloud that had gone though his neighborhood. All of the channels were focused on a news bulletin being run by a doberman-man. Jack was thrilled to see he wasn't alone in his changes and settled in to listen.

"Try to remain calm viewers, you are not the only one who has experienced a shock this morning. Our latest reports have yet to find a person who has remained unchanged by whatever force has swept over the globe. Please try to resume your regularly scheduled acitivites if you are able and try to remain calm. We will report as soon as we have more information." The broadcast started its loop over again. "Huh" Jack thought "I wonder who he used to be."

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He had settled on a black skintight T-shirt and pink booty shorts that had slut written on the back. He had realized during the broadcast that no one would be able to tell who he was so he may as well go all out in his outfit choice. His wardrobe seemed to no longer include shoes but he had found a crazy looking rainbow bracelet. It was very wide and had some sort of screen for displaying information. He slipped it on his right wrist and it slid comfortably into place. It asked for a name so he used an old nickname from his high school days. Hoops.

The screen lit up with his name in displayed in big rainbow letters and a cartoon version of himself in the corner. There were conjoined male symbols in the light pink background with carrots strewn about all over the whole picture. He tried touching all over the screen to see if he could make anything else happen but nothing did. He liked the way it looked though, so he just shrugged and kept it on.

He liked his new look more than he wanted to admit to himself but he was still nervous about stepping outside for the first time. He couldn't find his cell phone anywhere so he couldn't even text one of his friends to come brave the new world with him. He sat at the door for a while before mustering the courage to simply open it and see what had changed outside his apartment.

His first thought was that the grass looked very green and the sky was beautiful. Other than that not much had changed. The graffiti on the building across the street was gone and the road had been repaired which he thought was strange but the plants and buildings hadn't changed overnight the way that people had. He walked towards the apartment mailboxes and spotted a naked wolf leaning against the wall next to his mailbox. "Crap" he thought "Am I seriously in danger of getting eaten?"

The wolf was a perfect specimen of a man. He was tall, toned and just exuded masculine energy. There was a look in his eyes that dared anyone to mess with him. All in all, he was one of the hottest things Jack had ever seen, albeit a bit terrifying. If he wasn't so scared of the wolf he would have been thanking the gods for the way the world had changed.

Jack hesitantly started walking towards this wolf ready to run away if he needed to. As he got closer he could see the wolf admiring his outfit which gave him a burst of confidence. He strolled right up to his mailbox, which was on the bottom row, and bent over to open it. He got a thrill knowing the wolf was lusting after his ass, so he spent as much time as was believable fiddling with the keyhole and jutting his hot new ass out.

Once he got his mail he turned around to see the wolf had an erection and was staring at him. "You like what you see?" Jack asked in what he hoped was a seductive tone. The wolf smirked at him "I do. The real question is, are you afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jack shook his head so the wolf walked over and extended his hand.

Jack was confused by the formality but he took his hand and shook it. He noticed that the wolf was wearing a similar bracelet with a screen on it. It was tan leather instead of being rainbow colored and had the name Spike on it in large letters. There were spiked collars all around the black background and a cartoon version of the wolf holding a leash in the corner of the screen. "Spike" said Jack looking at the wolf, "How original."

Spike looked down at him with contempt "Disdain from the faggiest bunny that ever lived? You best watch your mouth boy before I have to to punish you." Just hearing Spike say those words sent a shiver down Jacks spine. He had never really had anyone talk dirty to him before so he didn't know how much of an effect it would have on him, but have an effect it did. "Oh please Sir" Jack breathily replied "Have pity on a poor confused little bunny boy. I didn't realize who I was talking to. Please don't punish me. I'll be good I swear" Jack was surprised at how easily this stuff came to him. He never knew he had it in him.

"It's too late for begging boy" Spike said grabbing Jack by the ear "You'll just have to take your punishment like a big boy. Then we'll see if you can be good." Jack pretended to struggle against his grip as Spike dragged him towards an apartment but inside he was ecstatic. He couldn't believe what was happening. Once they reached Spike's apartment Spike turned to Jack and said "You poor boy, you don't know what awaits you inside do you?" "I think I can handle it" Jack responded.

The door opened to reveal a veritable sex dungeon. Jack was amazed at the amount of toys scattered around the room but the thing drew his attention the most was the machine in the center of the room. It was a short table with various straps and doodads all over it, but the table was on a slowly rotating section of the floor. Jack took a step forward and started to say how crazy it was in there when Spike jumped him. The last thing he remembered before passing out was a rag being shoved in his face.

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When he woke up he was strapped to the table in the middle of the room. He was laying naked with his stomach across the table but his legs were hanging over the edge leaving his ass exposed. His head jutted out over the other edge, gagged, and his arms were strapped down sticking out by his head like an old medieval stockade. His dick was though a hole in the tabletop and he didn't want to think about what might be under there with it. He squirmed around for a bit seeing if he could escape but he couldn't of course. What kind of fun would that be?

"Finally awake" Spike's voice said behind him "Now the fun can finally begin." Jack tried to talk but the ball gag in his mouth prevented him from saying anything intelligible. "It's no use trying to talk or escape, you're in my domain now and in here we do things my way. Stop looking at me with those eyes we both know you wanted this. I saw it on your I.D. bracelet, you're a fag."

"Oh you don't know about the bracelets? They show everything there is to know about a person and their lifestyle. Your bracelet marks you as a faggot so I intend to treat you as one. We both know it's what you want and need."

Jack was seriously scared. He didn't know what crazy this guy was talking about but he knew what he was likely to do to him and he was scared. No one knew he had come to this apartment and even if they saw him go in, no one knew who he was in his rabbit body. He just stared pleadingly at Spike as he kept circling him.

"You still don't believe me?" Spike continued "You're a fag. A faggot. Nothing but a cockslut who has pretended to be a man his whole life. I can see it even now through your scared eyes. You love this. You love the feeling of somebody else choosing what happens to you. It just feels so right having a man use you for his pleasure. You are nothing but a toy for men to use."

"Your bracelet says you're a virgin and there's a reason you never used that little dick you have there. Because you're a faggot. Faggots don't use their dicks. Faggots are nothing but cuntholes who were put on this earth to serve real men, like me. You are not a man. You are nothing more than a hole for men to use."

Jacks mind was reeling. He hated everything Spike was saying but some little thought in the back of his head was bothering him. He had never known what he wanted in a relationship, he hadn't known what he wanted to do in his life. He had just done what people had told him to do his whole life. Maybe, he thought, maybe there is a little truth to what he was saying. He couldn't deny that his cock was extraordinarily hard.

"Pathetic" Spike spat at him "I can see that you've already given up your claim to manhood. That just shows you level of faggotry. A real man would struggle and try to escape this humiliation but a cockwhore like you just does what he is told. Now it is time for me to show you the real source of pleasure for a fag, his pussy. Men receive pleasure from their dicks, but fags receive pleasure from their pussies. I bet you can't even come without having your pussy stuffed with cock."

Jack thought back to that morning. He had spent forever trying to jack off and he couldn't come no matter how hard he had tried. He was trying to think what that meant when Spike walked behind Jack and grabbed his giant cheeks. "And what a pussy it is" he sneered at Jack roughly squeezing his cheeks "The best I've ever seen. It looks absolutely delicious." Spike grabbed Jacks bunny tail and lifted out of the way to admire the beautiful pucker before he leaned in and started running his tongue all over the cheeks before pleasuring his hole.

Jack was blown away by the pleasure he was receiving. He had always wanted to try anal sex but he was a little too nervous in his old life. He would have done it as much as possible had he known how good it would feel he decided. Spikes tongue going in and out of his hole was driving him mad with lust. And the crazy thing was Spike was right, the way his ass felt was way better than his dick had ever felt. He hoped Spike would never stop eating him out.

But he did of course. Jack missed his tongue as soon as it left. Spike reached forward and removed the gag from Jacks mouth "That's enough pleasure for you" he said "now it's my turn to have pleasure. Not that you won't love this. This is what you were made for. You were made to be used so that's exactly what I'm going to do." He leaned forward and started rubbing his ten inch wolf dick against Jacks tight hole. "But first, I want you to beg me for it like the fag you are."

Jacks first thought was to reject him. He wasn't going to tell this lunatic that he was a faggot even if doing so would get a dick in his ass. He didn't need it that bad. The dick rubbing at his crack right now may have been the most pleasure he had ever had in his life but that didn't mean he was a faggot. Did it?

"What's the matter is my dick not enough for you? Are you such a fag that you need a dick in both holes at once? Because believe me, I can arrange that."

"Now that would be interesting" Jack thought before catching himself. He really did want Spike to fuck him he decided. It was the quickest way to end this and the cock running up and down his ass was driving him crazy. He would just play along with his game for now. "Please fuck me sir" Jack said quietly "I am a faggot."

Spike leaned forward and whispered in his ear "You can do better than that pussy. I have to believe that you want me to cunt you." Jack whimpered, then said loudly "Please Sir, I need your hot cock inside of my cunt. I need you to abuse my hole and treat me like the faggot I am. I need your dick to live. I need your seed to fill me up. I need you to FUCK ME RIGHT NOW!"

Spike pushed his dick all the way in. "Good girl" he said and started rapidly thrusting. He would pull his dick all the way out and then shove it down to the balls. He was rutting Jack with abandon and with no concern for whether jack was enjoying himself. And why would he? It was just a faggot underneath him.

Jack was in heaven. His ass was on fire as Spike fucked him with abandon and he couldn't think of anything other than the hot cock that was destroying him. The fullness of having a hot throbbing cock inside him and the short periods where Spike would pull out and make him beg for more were melting his mind into complete mush. All he could think was how to get more of that thick wolf dick in him and against his prostate. "Harder" Jack yelled "Make me your bitch. Fill me up and then use me again! Fuck me! Never stop fucking me!"

After grunting his approval Spike gave one final thrust all the way in and shot his load deep into Jack knotting him. Jack orgasmed as soon as he felt the hot cum surge inside him and shot his load under the table. He felt load after load of cum fill him up and he realized he had just experienced the best feeling in the world. Nothing could possibly compare to the feeling of hot guy spunk pooling in his ass. Spike lay on top of him with his dick still in him for a while before pulling out. "Well" Spike said looking at the mess of a rabbit on the table "What are you?"

"I'm a faggot" Jack responded.

"Good boy" Spike said reaching over and undoing the straps that held Jack down while slapping his face with his semi erect dick."Now go home Hoops." It took Jack a second to realize that he was referring to him. "Who do you?" he started before he was cut off. "That's what your bracelet says. It says you are a faggot bunny bitch named Hoops. Isn't that right?"

"Yes" Hoops said thoughtfully looking at his bracelet. His avatar on his bracelet screen was now wearing a spiked collar with a tag that said fag "Yes, my name is Hoops and I'm nothing but a hole for men to cum in. I hope to see you around Sir." Spike pointed to the door now that Hoops was free "Don't worry. You'll be seeing much more of me than you ever thought you would. Now get home and clean yourself up. Nobody wants to use a dirty faggot. And you should be getting a lot of use"

"Thank you Sir!" Hoops cheerfully replied grabbing his clothes and headed for home feeling cum dribbling out of his ass. He would have to find a way to keep as much as possible in him in the future. He finally knew what he wanted for his life and exactly how he was going to get it.