Dredd takes a breeder pill

“Where’s Dredd?” Kelly asked the barman.

The black barman looked up from polishing his glass and nodded to one of the curtained off rooms. “Um… He’s in that private booth. You’d best not disturb him-“

“I’ll be the judge of that,” Kelly said as he pushed into the indicated private VIP booth.

Kelly entered to find Dredd sitting in a cocktail chair, fucking a very enthusiastic Jackie Rogers, balls deep in her pussy as she rode him. Kelly pulled the curtain shut and drew his gun, aiming it menacingly at the strip joint owner. “You fucked up Dredd,” he threw the zip lock bag with the breeder pill down on the cocktail table in front of Dredd. “You crossed the line motherfucker. You’re gonna take that pill…”

Dredd looked from the gun to the pill with a mix of shock and anger, his eyes widening as he realized what it was. Jackie kept on fucking, hips rocking, big breasts bouncing, oblivious to the unfolding tableaux. “What the fuck is this? You come in here, interrupt me with one of my bitches and threaten me in my own place?! You think I’ll take that shit?” He growled as tough and menacing as he could, butt ass naked, his big thick cock still buried inside the moaning bimbo that was once a cop.

Kelly smirked, his gun steady. “You know what it is. Take it, or I shoot you. This is payback. We know what you did to little Rogers there. I can’t undo it but I sure as hell can make sure you never do it again.” He said, nodding at the bimbo, whose eyes were glazed over with lust as she bounced up and down on the shaft of Dredd’s big black cock, her mind too far gone to care about much else. “Luke is now Lucy… I think we’ll call you… Drew.”

Dredd glared, his hand hovering over the pill. His mind raced, trying to think of a way out of this. He could feel the power he had wielded slipping away with each second. If he took an x-change pill he would lose his muscular physique, the respect his crew had for him, the fear of his strippers. It would be worse than dying - he would lose his power. “What sort of pill is this?” He asked, pushing Rogers up and off his cock and standing, butt assed naked.

Jackie made cute unhappy slut noises at being deprived of cock as she tried to grip his cock needfully but he pushed her away. Dredd was a tall, muscular, imposing and well hung figure. He gauged the distance between himself and Kelly and knew it would be folly to try to close it.

“Yeah, you’re not faster than a bullet. Don’t take a step closer if you want to live,” Kelly warned, reading Dredd’s intent. “That is a custom breeder pill. It’s going to turn you into a short, busty breeder slut - for a month,” Kelly said with a wicked smile.

“A month,” Dredd stalled nervously, licking his lips. “Get fucked. A month on a breeder pill is a life sentence. A breeder only wants cock and that month counts only when she isn’t pregnant. No way am I going to end up as a pregnant slut for the rest of my life.”

“Technically it will only be a month of being used like one of your whores,” Kelly smirked, leaning against the velvet wall. “Unless you get pregnant… heaven forbid….” Kelly said with mock concern, a leering grin on his face. “I’ll use a condom. You have my word.” Kelly lied boldly.

“Yeah, sure you will…” Dredd’s mind was racing. He had to escape. He was a big guy and powerful, but he knew he didn’t stand a chance against a gun. He picked up the pill, trying to hide his trembling hand. “You’re going to regret this, you hear me?”

“You and what army…?” Kelly sneered.

With a scowl, Dredd tossed the pill into his mouth and swallowed, fear and anger mixing with the bitter taste of defeat. He felt a mild tremor shudder through his body as it began to change. His muscles flexed and shrank rapidly away as he grew shorter, his bones resizing and internal organs shrinking. He was much shorter. In moments was looking up at Kelly and he wasn’t done. “Holy fuck what is in this pill?!” He asked as he felt his cock shrink in size and girth, the once erect powerhouse between his legs now a sad, uselessly childish little thing that hung there limply as his body took on a more feminine form.

“You’re hung like a budgie, Dredd!” Laughed Kelly. “Say goodbye to your manhood. Forever.”

“Motherfucker,” Dredd said, voice noticeably higher as he grew even shorter, his broad frame shrinking into a more petite, slimly curved one, his dark features softening.

“Exactly. I’m gonna make you into a mother and fuck you…” Kelly promised as the man’s tint manhood split into a clit and labia and his tiny balls pulled up inside. “Looks like you’re getting a womb there Dredd...” Dredd whimpered in fear as his hips widened to accomodate the aforementioned womb. It felt odd as his centre of gravity shifted.

Then breasts grew from Dredd’s chest, small at first, but swelling until they were a respectable B-cup, her large areolae and nipples dark and inviting. Her skin grew smoother, her features softer and daintier, her jawline rounded out to become elfin and her nose narrowed daintily. Her short curly Afro hair grew longer and curlier, shiny and silken, framing her lovely face in a way that accentuated her new feminine features. Her once-intimidating presence was now that of a ****, tiny young black woman.

The breeding urges hit Dredd like a sledgehammer, her pussy clenching with a powerful need. Her thoughts were started to to slowly be sidetracked by a growing but definitely consuming, instinctive desire to be filled, to be bred like the whore she had been turned into. Her new, small body quivered with anticipation, the tight space of the VIP booth feeling like it was closing in on her as she looked up at Kelly with fear and… lust. The pill was even now stripping away her pride - her masculine ego - and replacing it wit a ****, aching need for a man’s cock.