A Feminine Experience Pt. 2

Story by Mosesj on SoFurry

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#2 of Transformation

So the next part is out. In this one, Thomas has some self discovery that later on Mark helps force out of him. Isn't Mark so helpful ^^


Thomas waited in his room all day. The sun slowly dipped off into the horizen while Thomas tried to ignore his predicament by playing with the old game console and tv rig he had set up in his room. It worked for a few hours, the sounds of a retro game and the sense of nostagia took his mind off his troubles. That is, until he heard a knock on the door.

"Thomas, you ok in there?"

Crap! Mark, his horse roommate, was at his door! Thomas leaped out of his bed as he heard the door knob start to turn and slammed his body against the door. The effort to keep it shut took all of his strength, Thomas cursing his slender girly body.

"Y,yeah I'm fine!"

"hey, are you sure? You've been acting rather odd since you got home..."

"Yeah, well you know. Just need some privacy, you know."

Thomas was trying to say anything, anything to get Mark's concern away from him. He heard a nicker and a bemused Mark commented "Well, if that's what you're doing in there... make sure you have a shower afterwards. And make it quick, Dinner's almost done."

With that Mark decided to leave Thomas in peace. The fox's face was flushed with embaressment at what Mark implied but decided to roll with it. Something occured to him and he cursed himself, he didn't ask to have dinner at his doorstep! Thomas' stomach rumbled. He forgo'd lunch and he certainly can't keep up this starvation forever. He was going to have to think of something. But for now, he felt groggy and definitly needed a shower. With that little encounter, Thomas made his way into his bathroom.

The fox sighed and tried to let the day's worries leave his body. He was stressed though for what was about to happen though. He looked at the mirror and a slender womanly fox that looked just like him stared back. Anyone who recognized him would be able to tell who the femboy really was. He ran a paw through his black hair, the once short hair now bunched out in shoulder length hair that shoned as if he conditioned it regularlly. Thomas huffed in frustation at the sight, the figure in the mirror though made a cute pout. 'damn Michelle! There has to be a way to turn back, there just has to.' He thought to himself. No matter, he had to strip to the nude no matter how much he wanted otherwise. Turning his back on the mirror, he unbuckled his pants and let them fall along with his now ill fitting boxers. The femboy sighed in relief at the gone discomfort but was now all too aware of his magnificent bubble butt out in the open. A horrid curiousity filled him, what did it look like in the mirror? It took all of his effort not to look though. Grumbling ot himself, he simply pulled off his shirt and threw it to the ground along with the rest of his clothes.

Now nude, Thomas sighed to himself. He prepared the water for the shower box before stepping into the enclosed space. What used to be a small and rather tight space now was quite roomy, the fox's lithe body and shrunken height left constant reminders about his changes. Thomas was loath to explore his body, but he knew he had to keep clean regardless of what changes he went through. He grabbed the soap and started to scrub himself clean. He was made all too aware of his lost definition, his chest and arms fall smaller while his dick was just oh so sensitive. He started to scrub his package and found the attention a pleasurable tease. His lovely legs nearly buckled and his large feminine thighs squished against his hardening cock, eliciting a gasp from his lips. F,fuck! It was never this sensitive before! The need to cum tempted him. He hadn't relieved himself all day and it felt so good to give his aching cock the attention it needed.

Thomas growled, his body was giving into its lust and he knew it was impossible to stop. His dainty hand stroked his shaft more and more quickly, his fast hand causing splashes of water against the far wall. The fox moaned in excitement, his cock was iron hard and already leaking pre. He tried to stop, to do anything to stop his horny body from cumming, but it was too no avail. His cock just felt too good! His strokes became faster and louder with each throbbing moment. In no time at all, the femboy cried out and shot his load against the shower wall, the rest of his rabbit spunk dribbled down his hands and sheath to wash down the drain.

"F,fuck... T,that was... No, I won't admit it. " His resistance was cracking. He refused to admit it to himself but deep down he knew. Maybe being a femboy slut wouldn't be so bad? He quickly tried to supress those thoughts and clean himself up. He was in for a surprise once more, finding his ass was just as delightfully sensitive as his own cock. It took a lot of effort to stop himself from stroking a second time to the feel of hot water pounding against his large plush rear. Once he was clean and unfortunately, VERY familar with just how curvy his new body was, he stepped out of the shower a dripping mess. He had to think quickly about how he'd fool Mark. There was no way he'd eat in the living room, the stallion would spot his new height in a heart beat.

Thinking of a disguise, he wrapped the largest towel he could find around his midriff, hoping it would pass as an imitation of his previous torso size. With that, he grabbed a hoody slid it on. Thomas began to panic, he looked tiny even in the smallest size hoody he had! He'd do something about the looseness, only later after he grabbed some grub. Next came the pants, a pair of black sweat pants he'd hope hide his huge rump. Underwear was out of the question, there was no way any of his undergarments would fit. He came to a snag though, as he slipped on the pants. Without even having to look at a mirror, he could feel the pants stretch over to contain his bountiful butt. Damn it, he'll just have to hope Mark doesn't notice. Hoping his disguise will work, he opened the door and carefully made his way down the stairs.

Thomas was nervous, terrified as he made his way down. The fox hopes Mark is distracted, busy with whatever he was doing. As he descended down the stairs, he heard the sounds of baseball coming from the living room and a quick glance showed Mark enjoying dinner. He got down the stairs without a hitch, something he was etenrally grateful for, and silently made his way to the kitchen. His soft paw pads padded their way through the shiny floor tiles of the well kept kitchen. Thomas tried carefully to silently grab a plate from the cupboard but winced as he made some noise.

" Hey Thomas! Grab me a beer while you're there." Thomas grew annoyed at his bad luck and proceeded to do as Mark asked of him. When he opened the door and bent down to reach the beer cans, Thomas felt ever more aware of his huge bubble butt. His pants grew taut as it strained further to contain his rear package. Oooh! He hoped Mark wouldn't notice it. Grabbing a can, he proceeded to the living room and put the can on the stand next to the couch. He turned to leave when Mark noticed him.

"Thomas stay and watch- what, is that what I think it is?" Thomas froze in fear as he heard Mark speaking to him. He felt the now intimdatingly large stallion come to his back and suddenly spank his bubble butt. It was unexpected, The fox cried out and jumped forward several feet, his huge sensitive butt was aching pleasurably from where the stallion spanked it. "oh shit That's actually your butt, holy shit does it look good now...' Mark grabbed Thomas' shoulders and forced him to turn around. His face grew red hot as he was met face to face with the well defined chest of the labour horse's muscular body. He could smell his body's masculine scent and it caused disturbing images to appear in the fox's mind.

"Look's like someone angered the wrong woman... though judging from the tent in your pants, I don't think you care about them anymore." He pulled off the hoody from the fox with ease before one of his strong arms slammed the fox against his chest. "mmm, get a good whiff of thaat scent I can tell your body's just aching for." Thomas was terrified, Mark was going full dom on him now and he couldn't escape. The huge stallion cock was poking against his slender stomach, Mark eagerly rubbed it against the fox in anticipation of his latest conquest. "Fuck, I know this is going to be good. Let's give that new body of yours for a spin.... Pull down my pants and give my cock a few good licks' Thomas looked in astonished surprise. He had never wanted to do it with a guy before, and now he was going to be on the recieving end of a cock whether he wanted it or not! The fox knew his room mate wouldn't take no for an answer and thus pulled the horse's strained pants off his huge cock, the massive flared tip hit his nose with an embarresing flop. Thomas winced at the pure smell of male, a smell he was about to get all too familar with.

Hesitantly, the fox began to lick the huge mottled dick of the stallion and shivered at just how wonderful the taste was. It felt like he licked a new favourite treat of something he's been long craving. N,no! Thomas thought in a panic, he shouldn't be enjoying the taste of Mark's hot stallion prick, he just shouldn't! But try as he might, he couldn't stop himself from properly coating that erect shaft in his saliva.

"Mmm, isn't that a good girl." Mark patted his head, further angering the fox. One large finger of Mark's found its way into the line of Thomas' pants and slipped it off with ease. The girly fox's erect shaft was out on display and his bubble butt was exposed for the horse's groping hands. Thomas squirmed, he was pinned in place and unable to escape from the stallion who thoroughly enjoyed feeling the fox's new generous ass. "Mmm, and you say you're not enjoying this? That cock says otherwise. Now, let the true fun begin." Thomas' heart was beating fast, he was turned around and bent over. He struggled to break free of Mark's iron grip to no avail, the slender body of the fox was no match for Mark's iron grip. The horse nickered, he slipped his iron hard shaft between Thomas' large soft ass cheeks. With a slow teasing motion, Mark started to hotdog back and forth, sounds of pleasure escaped the slutty fox's lips. F,fuck, it felt so good to have his ass played with, it left his cock dribbling pre.

"Now my new slut, it's time to conquer your ass." And with little warning, he shoved his cock into the tight warm hole of the fox. Thomas cried out, his ass stretched far to even just take in the horse's massive tip. Mark grabbed him and lifted him off his paws, holding the femboy to his chest. "You see Thomas, I always told you what you were missing in a good fuck. By the time I'm through with you, you'll all too happy to be pounded by cocks." With that, his cock buried itself deeper in Thomas. Mark let out a sigh of pleasure before his hands gripped the fox's waist and started to bring him up and down on that big shaft of his. It was slow but it quickly started to pick up pace until Mark's dick was fully hilted into Thomas. Thomas was squirming on his shaft, he was ashamed, it felt all so good. He refused to admit it but his new ass being pounded was far better then any fuck he gave a girl. His four toed paws curled inwards and gasps of delight constantly escaped his lips.

"That's right... Give in... become the slutty fox I always knew you were" Mark tormented him. He opened his mouth and bit on the fox's ear in aggressive dominance. His cock railed inside Thomas' rear, drilling him hard until his ass grew red from the constant slaps of his huge nuts. Thomas couldn't resist anymore, his cock throbbed as he bounced over and over on Mark's shaft. The fox cried out, his cock tensed and shoot his load onto the living room floor. That was what Mark was waiting for, he smirked and slammed Thomas down hard onto his shaft before his cock erupted into the femboy. Mark held him down firmly as shot after shot of cum filled his insides and stomach full of his horse spunk. Thomas will never be able to live down what happened, no he wouldn't.... "Fuck... I knew you were always going to be a good fuck Thomas. I don't know who did this to you, but I'd love to buy them a shot for making my new pet."

Thomas' ears shot up, his eyes widened upon hearing that. "W,what?! I'm not going to become your pet!"

Mark laughed at him. "Oh yeah? And how are you planning to stop me? If I don't claim your girly ass, some other real male will. Face it Thomas, you're never changing back. Even if you did get to this girl, every stud who sees you will pounce that prime piece of real estate you call an ass. " Just to further torment him, the stallion moved him a few times on the huge dick. "This is your life now, to be constantly fucked by guys. " With Thomas still on his dick, Mark held him firmly still and made his way up to his room, the dreaded room Thomas never wanted to go into. Slamming the door open, Mark entered his room of 'fun' filled with all sorts of bdsm related gear. Pushing Thomas down onto a chair and hand cuffing him to it, Mark went about to decide just what Thomas was going to wear. His eyes settled down on a nice pink frilly collar. "There... this one will suit you." He picked it up and carried over to the struggling Thomas and showed him the inscription.

"Master Mark's sissy slut <3"

Thomas looked at him in fury but Mark simply ignored him. He unbuckled it and wrapped the collar around the fox's neck where it clicked into place. "There! Fits like a charm. And just in case you were thinking about being a naughty girl and taking it off..." He grabbed a pink padlock from a nearby bed stand and slipped it onto the collar's latch. Locking the padlock, it was now impossible for Thomas to slip it off. "There you go, it looks good. Now slut... Will you join master in bed willingly or will he have to restrain you first?"

"Fuck you."

"That's not the way to speak to your master, Restrained it is..."

To be continued!